One more spitroasting

Mr. Chandler looks down at your devastated body sprawled panting on the floor with a cruel smile.

"I'm ready for another round," he says. "Want to try the bitch, Steve?"

The other man grins at him, then looks at you as he unzips his pants. "Don't mind if I do. Which end do you want?"

"I'll start with tails but we can switch around. Lay her across the coffee table." The two of them pick you up and lay you on your back across the table, your head hanging loosely off one side, your legs falling slackly off the other. Exhausted, you moan, your eyes barely focussing as they manhandle you.

"Wha..What are you doing?" you whimper as your boss spreads your legs and kneels between her lush thighs, stroking his cock.

"Adding some more meat to your day," Steve growls, stroking his long thick cock and rubbing it over your face.

"Please no more...Please..." you beg, as you feel a cock rub between your swollen lubricated pussy lips' Your pleas are ignored. Mr. Chandler plunges into you, filling your abused cunt to the hilt. You groan deeply as he impales you, and Steve pushes his cock against your mouth. Unable to help yourself you kiss and lap at him, one hand stroking his thick shaft. Your eyes focus, realizing how huge he is, and your tremble a bit with mingled fear and anticipation.

"You're so big," you whimper between licks, looking up at him, your head upside down.

"You can take it," Steve says. "You're going to take it. You're going to swallow it all."

"I don't think I can," you whine, lapping and sucking the tip, your hips rocking against the thrusting cock in your pussy.

"Her cunt is pretty sloppy," your boss says, pulling out of you and pushing his cock against her ass. "Let's try this hole for size."

"Ohhhh fuck, not my ass again!" you protest, trying to sit up. Steve holds your shoulders as Mr. Chandler pushes into you, squeezing his throbbing meat into your rosebud. It's been stretched from all the cocks that have pounded it this morning, and well lubed with come, but you're still tight, and your sphincter squeezes him as he thrusts roughly into your helpless body.

Steve has silenced your protests by filling your mouth with his thick cock, bending your head back so your throat is aligned for fucking. He starts to pump into your mouth, your saliva dripping as the great piston of meat invades you, your futile moans muffled. Your hands flail helplessly as the two men fuck both ends of you, using your lush body mercilessly. Your throat bulges as Steve's cock fills it, your muffled moans now frantic, afraid he'll **** you with it, your hands trying to push him back, your body convulsing. He pulls his cock out of your and you catch your breath with great gasp, your face shiny with sweat, saliva and come. He only gives you a moment before he pushes his cock back into your protesting mouth, filling your throat again, squeezing your pierced nipples, watching you struggle.

"She can't take much of this," he says. "Want to change ends?" Your boss grunts and pulls out of your ass, switching places with him. You're gasping, laying limp and ragged on the table. Mr. Chandler kneels, letting his cock rest against your face, letting you lick at it gently, stroking with one hand.

"I can swallow this," you murmur. "The other was too big for me. I thought I was going to die. This one is better." You sucks and nibbles at him before pulling him into your mouth, sucking him hungrily.

Steve rubs his cock between your pussy lips and you stiffen, a little moan of fear coming from your stuffed mouth. He pulls it away, then holds your hips and presses his thick cockhead against your ass. Your legs flail trying to escape, but he grabs them and bends them back, forcing his mighty cock into your ass to the hilt. Your boss pumps his cock into your mouth, seeking your throat, filling it with hot meat. The two of them squeeze your nipples, rolling them, forcing muffled groans of lust out of you. You start to come, great orgasmic shudders rippling your body. You thrust three frenzied fingers into your pussy, rubbing your clit and and swollen folds as you are pounded by throbbing cocks.

"Let's fill this bitch up," Steve grunts as he thrusts deep into you, his teeth bared as he spurts hot come into your ass. Mr. Chandler follows right behind him, exploding in your throat, flooding your mouth with steaming cream as they ravish your helpless body.

Finally sated, the two of them pull out of you, Steve letting your legs fall limp. Your fingers still frantically rub your cunt and clit, your breathing harsh and rapid, rough grunts of pleasure coming from your ruined mouth until you stiffen and shudder with final long orgasm.

"The little slut loves it. Can't get enough," Steve laughs, pulling his pants up. "It's been fun John but I've got to get back to work. Why don't you take the little whore down the service elevator and throw her in the alley for the hobos to fuck? You'd like that, wouldn't you sweetheart? He leans over you, looking in your ravished face for a moment before he nods a goodbye and leaves.