The life of the party

Both Frat boys slammed into the quivering, fuck-crazy woman. Darlene felt the hot rush of cum fill her pussy and ass. Her head was spinning. Her body was hot and shaking from her powerful orgasm. And yet, she was not satisfied. The **** Brad had used to spike her drink was driving her to an endless need for cock.

The boy who had fucked her ass pulled out; Brad lifted her from his dripping cock and dropped the hot woman down onto the carpet. Darlene moaned; she needed more. And she quickly got what she needed.

Hands grabbed at her body, her tits were mauled and twisted, her legs were spread wide, new partners moved her into position. Darlene realized that the room had filled while the first two boys had fucked her. There had to be ten or twelve young men standing there, naked, cocks hard and ready.

A new cock, hard and powerful, rammed into her cum-filled pussy. Another cock, long and thin, snaked into her ass, a third cock, sticky with cum was **** into her mouth.

The new team fucked and rutted. Darlene's body was wracked with another orgasm, but the fucking continued. More cum filled her body: her mouth, her ass, her pussy. New cocks replaced the spent ones. Again and again Darlene was fucked; they fucked her in two and three and sometimes singly. Most of the Frat boys came back for seconds or thirds. Once during the orgy a skinny college girl was **** down onto Darlene; she licked and sucked the ocean of cum from the woman's pussy and ass.

Darlene woke, her head hurting, her body sore, her pussy and ass raw. She was sticky, she smelled badly, and she had no idea where she was.