Jenny heads home

By the time Marcus had finished with her his friend James was sporting another hard on and insisted on using Jenny some more. The teen spent what seemed like an eternity face down and spread eagle on the floor, the big man on top of her, while he alternated between fucking her pussy and her ass.

After he had coated her bowels with cum, Marcus asked for one more blowjob before letting the teen go.

“You start work on Monday,” he said as he looked down at Jenny, his huge cock in her mouth as she swallowed his cum.

“Oh thank you Sir!” the well fucked teen said enthusiastically after she’d gulped down the last of his load. She quickly gathered her clothes and got dressed, saying goodbye to the men who were pouring themselves a drink at the bar.

“And get here a little early,” Marcus said as he mixed himself a drink, before adding “I’m gonna want to fuck that tight little ass of yours before your shift.”

“Yes, Sir. Of course, Sir,” Jenny said, just before walking out of the bar.

When the blonde walked out of the bar her driver was nowhere to be seen. She shrugged her shoulders and seeing it was already late in the afternoon, figured she might as well just skip school entirely today and head home. She was exhausted and **** for a shower. Likely because of schoolgirl uniform, none of the men on her bus ride home asked to use her, assuming that she must not yet be 18.

It was still early enough that no one was home by the time she got there. Jenny was soon soaking in the tub, cleaning off the dried cum from her body and sighing in relief at the fact that she’d got the job at Cum Guzzlers.

She looked forward to enjoying the rest of her 18th birthday and to maybe seeing some friends over the weekend as she got out of tub and dried off.

Jenny put on a clean school uniform, figuring that if her parents got home early they wouldn’t know she had skipped school.

After she got dressed she realized she was starving. The only thing she had eaten all day was cum!

As she walked down the stairs she was greeted by a crowd of men, easily 30 or 40 of them, hanging out in her living room.

“Oh my God!”