Room 207: Epilogue

There's not much room in Amy's asshole, but you're giving it your all. Her legs are folded up against her chest, your mouths are pressed together, her body so hot and small under you, sandwiched between you and the chubby middle-aged guy.

You break the kiss and lift your face away to look at her, staring down into those blue eyes. They are bloodshot and glassy but they look at you with adoration. Even as other men come over to jerk off in her face as you and Potbelly Latino fuck her in the ass together, she stares at you lovingly. It's that look, as much as the tightness of her asshole, that sends you over the edge, that makes you cum hard inside her.

Potbelly Latino is still working himself in and out of her ass as you climb off the bed and feed her your cock, letting her taste her ass and your cum. Two men take your place, working on her pussy as they squeeze her tits hard. When you move away from her mouth, Old Graybeard approaches it. You think he's back for more kisses but he surprises you by turning around and gruffly telling her to lick his asshole. So much for him being in love with her, you think. She's just cum drunk enough to suck on his ass, and your spent cock twitches at the sight of her rimming him.

The fuckfest goes on for another two hours. At one point you look over and see Amy on all fours, one guy in her cunt, two up her ass, two in her mouth. As you watch them piston themselves in and out of her sloppy body, you wonder if she can possibly get any more depraved than this.

But of course, she can. And she will.