It's All Happening At Once

Releasing the first man entirely I turn and bury every last inch I can of the still hard man in my mouth. I take him deep, feeling him pressing at the back of my throat as the only sounds in the room become the sound of me fucking myself onto his cock as hard as I can.

When he grunts and groans and pounds his fist on the wall I know he's ready too and this time I back off and stroke him hard and fast, aiming him right at my face for another sticky load.

He paints me with his seed. Thicker and more pungent than the first and somehow far more of it. So much that it's now falling off of me almost like a waterfall and when I feel Rachel withdraw entirely from me I mewl but then there is the feel of her tongue lapping at my skin to taste him and that just feeds me more.

My hand falls from his cock and locks into my hair. I shake and my head cocks back, my eyes on the harsh single light on the ceiling above. Two words roar out of my body as I am seized by the most powerful climax I've had yet, strong enough to make the light above me dim as my vision goes wobbily.

"OH GOD!"

Soon enough I'm clinging to Rachel, moving her over my body as she feeds off of their cum. She licks me clean from tip to tail and then she kisses me, the harsh remains of their cum easy to taste on her lips and her tongue as she savors the sensation with me.

And it's too much. It's all too much to bear. So much so that were Rachel not there to catch me I would have slumped to the floor and might even have hurt myself. But she holds me and she lays me down and she works quickly, tapping some buttons that I can't see but that makes the light come back and makes a sliding sound in the walls as the holes on either side close and we are left alone.

With a click of her purse she withdraws something. I feel it, cold and wet on my skin. She cleans me quickly and discards the wipes in a garbage in the corner that I don't even want to think of and then she dresses me like I'm useless to the world which frankly I am at that point.

"Come on," she says urgently, but with a giggle in her voice, "Up you perfect little slut. Up or we're going to be late."

I mumble but she sits me up and she feeds me some water and then some mouthwash, instructing me to swirl it around and then spit it into the garbage before hefting me to my feet and leading me to the door.

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