In the morning, among friends

In the morning, you woke up broken. The two males were naked, and you in the middle of them, dressed like a whore. The sensation in your asshole was as if a piece of burning iron had been stuck there and left until it burned your entire insides. Your ass was red from so many slaps you received. The head of your cock hurt from coming so much the night before, and it was withered. More wilted than yours was Jimmy's. You giggled and gently took his cock and balls with one hand. It was so cute when it was soft...

Like a cat, you gently slid out of bed and to your surprise you heard a thick crack. You felt a tingle and when you looked down you saw a drop of cum on the floor. You got it right away, your asshole was dripping with the mix of John and Jimmy's cum.

In desperation, but in silence, you searched for some vessel. There was a mug of beer there. You threw the beer out the window and crouched down while releasing all that cum lodged in your ass inside the mug. You blushed, praying that neither of them would wake up and see that embarrassing scene.

Blop, plop, blop. Brrufff…

You had so much cum in your guts that you filled that wooden mug half full. That was just the cum you managed to **** out. The walls of your hole were painted white, you knew.

You brought the mug closer to you. It was hot. The nauseating male smell. the musk.

You… you're going to do just that, are you?