Meeting the strangers

“Hello, sweety.”

“You seem lost.”

“Are you looking for something?”

Their “pick-up lines” sounded dumber than the men’s appearance would suggest, as if their brains had suddenly stopped operating in a regular fashion. To their credit the sight Jennifer presented was unusual to say the very least and she looked far seixer than she herself could have ever imagined, but that did not seem to be a sufficient explanation.

“I found exactly what I’ve been looking for” the woman responded in a sultry voice as she stuck a sexy pose.

That explanation seemed to satisfy the men, they almost jumped onto her and began to grope her body; their touch was rough, possessive and completely disregarded Jennifer’s comfort or dignity, but she did not mind it in the least. She ignored their lewd comments too.

“What a body!”

“This bitch is HOT!”

“Sexy piece of fuckmeat.”

“Such a slut!”

They touched her breasts, buttocks legs, their hands were all over her body, feeling her up like a piece of meat. Squeezing, slapping, pinching.

The groping could not continue for too long and it were not the men who wanted the most to progress to something more. As their hands continued to touch her body Jennifer squatted down and reached for the nearest zipper; the other men followed her example and swiftly four cocks were released. Two were average, one was larger, the forth was huge, but their size did not matter, all soon received attention from the woman’s hungry mouth and hands. She tried to distribute the sucking and jerking somewhat even, so that they would all get erect as soon as possible. She succeeded, within several moments four men were ready to fuck her.