"I want all the coke."

Lindsay demanded.

"You don't mean all of it. I mean there's more than enough for two dozen people there." Sam's eyes stretched wide. Lindsay shrugged and started to walk off again. "Okay, okay," Samantha conceded. "All of it if you want."

Shortly Lindsay stood in front of a table with fifty lines of cocaine. This wasn't all of it, but it was a good start. She grabbed a straw, leaned over, her huge breasts hanging in front of her, and began to snort. After fifteen lines, her heart was racing, the room was in fast motion. Her brain was euphoric. She reached down and slipped off her panties exposing her round ass to the room.

"I need a cock" she demanded in her smoky voice. Every man at the party wrestled their way forward until one finally emerged. He slipped off his pants exposing his eight inch dick. Lindsay would have considered it far too small had she even turned around to look, but she simply continued to snort several more lines. The man wrapped his hand around his dick and shoved it into Lindsay's pussy. She jumped and shrieked. "Stop!!!" The man, startled, pulled out. Lindsay glanced at him over her shoulder. Her face was covered in sweat. Her nose was sprinkled in powder. She shook her head. "I meant in my ass."

Lindsay felt the thick cock slowly push its way into her asshole. It was a feeling she loved. As the throbbing cock pounded inside of her, and the man's scrotum slapped her, she continued snorting. The more lines she did, the more her heart raced, her mind raced, the music and chatter in the room melded into insane nonsense. She had little idea what was going on but focused soley on the veins of the cock pumping inside her ass and how it set her pussy on fire.

"Another cock" she shouted, and within seconds another man had shoved the table out from in front of Lindsay and had pushed his cock into her cunt. She was now completely propped up by the two men, standing in front and behind her, squeezing her, thrusting into her again and again. Her tits bounced heavily as she was thrust upon, they slapped the chest of the man in front of her. Her mind buzzed. She felt both cocks, rubbing up against each other inside of her. She was in heaven. She called out nearly inaudibly, "Someone feed me more coke."

As a man grabbed a handful and walked up, Samantha jumped in front of him. Lindsay barely heard her demand he stop.

"Enough," demanded Sam. "It's too damn dangerous. We can't risk an accident and being found out." But Lindsay didn't hear her. Cum was shooting deep into her ass and seconds later deep into her pussy. Her eyes rolled back into her coked-out head. She let out a shriek so high pitched it was barely more than air. Both men pulled out and Lindsay fell to the ground feeling nothing. She sat there for a moment, puddles of cum dripping out of her ass and pussy. Her young, voluptuous, speckled body on display for everyone to see. Her mind shot in every direction, the excitement of the room seeing her used up pussy, her exhausted tits, the "tiny" cocks all around, the cocaine, and a fully clothed Samantha... trying to keep it from her. Lindsay was angry. Very angry. She stumbled up to her feet.

"No more cocaine," Samantha said sternly.