Mouth and Fingers...

 Rough fingers slid inside me.  Mike quickly pulled my head down and pressed it against his jeans.  With his free hand, he pulled his cock free of his pants.  It was a huge, veiny thing.  I pressed my lips together as Tyrone pushes his fingers in and out of my wet, velvet pussy.  I feel my red pubic hair tingle as they move back and forth.  I feel my walls stretch and start to drip...

 Mike's smooth cockhead rubs against my tight lips.  I look up at him.  He is grinning.  The bartender steps beside him, his cock also out.  He is stroking it to full erection, and by the looks of it, it is something King Kong could ascend with a screaming woman.  Mike stepped closer, trying to press it in.  I twisted my head, keeping my mouth closed.  Tyrone pulled my right arm behind me, and Mike grabbed my left.  Mike twisted it back to Tyrone, who now held both of my wrists against my lower back with one hand and was working my pussy with him other.  Mike pushed grabbed my hair, and steadied my head.  I looked up at him with my defiant, green eyes.  He nodded at Tyrone, grinning wide.

 I felt the fingers leave me.  I tried to turn my head, but I couldn't.  Mike's cock was still pressed against my teeth.  Suddenly, I felt what seemed like a Buick slide deep into my ass.  I moaned and screamed, all at the same time, and Mike's cock slid into my mouth.  The finger in my ass worked back and forth violently.  My legs trembled as I shook my body.  Powerful hands held me in place as my mouth and ass were violated.  Each ridge, each vein, each contour of Mike's cock slid over my sensitive tongue and into my throat.  Mike held my head tightly in his hands and, for lack of better term, face-fucked me until I gagged. 

 Without warning, he pulled out of my mouth.  I gasped, but as soon as I did, the bartender's cock slid in its place.  My God, it was huge!  My emerald eyes went wide as I looked up him, pleading.  He just grinned, and kept grinding into my mouth.  What was worse:  he tasted like fried chicken grease.  Tyrone's finger in my ass was soon joined by two more in my pussy.  

 I don't know what made me do it, but I looked over; into the mirror.  I saw my red hair bouncing, my pale skin trembling, and these black monsters violating me.  I started to here squishing sounds from my crotch.  I could see, in the mirror, the glistening wetness of Tyrone's fingers.  My body was betraying me...