Sarah stays sleeping

The **** continued as more people filled the pillow pavilion as the minutes dragged on, and as the night went on they became more bold in their depravity. The chorus of pleasure slowly turning into a symphony of depraved delights all around her as she lay pinned under Sarahs arm.

Out of the corner of her eye she could glimpse one woman covered in glowing body paint illuminated by the black light. She had pulled one man into the pavillion with her and pushed him onto the pillows. As she pulled his cock from his pants and began to devour it with the enthusiasm reserved for either true love or overpowering lust. Likely the latter, since someone else that she didnt arrive with simply walked up behind her and unceremoniously rammed his cock into her pussy from behind. She groaned and gasped. Hand gripping the cock before her as she struggled to adjust to the sucden intrusion before resuming pleasuring her companion.

Dianna found herself wishing that someone would just come ravish her like that. To just walk up and rip her yoga pants off raise her legs and begin pounding into her. To take her, to violate her. Tears of frustration welled in her eyes. As her fingers worked furiously, desperately to get her to her peak that continued to elude her.

she looked back at her companion that had her emotionally restrained to these pillows and noticed that her jacket had risen up and sarahs breasts were now pressed against her. Her nipples poking through the mesh and grinding against her body with each breath.

"Fuck me" she wimpered aloud, whether in condemnation of her plight or a prayer to the higher powers she wasnt even sure. Both she thought.

Looking back at the woman she realized they had shifted positions and a third man had joined them. Though he was having a bit of trouble pushing in through her back door. She could hear him muttering that it was too tight. She could hear her crying out as the head popped through her sphincter.

She could hear the almost rythmkc chanting of "oh god, it wont fit" again and again as he slowly worked his way in inch by inch. Until the last two inches when he grabbed her by the hips and thrust her down upon both cocks violently.

She let out a scream then that was quickly muffled by her open mouth being pushed back down upon the cock before her. She struggled briefly before resuming her place as a receptical for their pleasure.

Dianna imagined what it must feel like, to have two cocks slamming into her, being filled beyond full, that euphoric line between pleasure and pain as they took what they wanted. The sensation of them rubbing along that same thin membrain within her. Of not being able to scream or cry out in pleasure or pain because of another cock violating her mouth.

The thought drove her over the edge as her fingers worked furiously at her clit, a gyser erupted from her ruining her yoga pants and the arm she had wrapped around Sarah gripped her tight as she muffled her scream into Sarahs hair while she waited for her legs to stop spasming.

"Hmmm, if you needed release you should have woken me up" she heard Sarah whisper groggily into her ear. Dianna felt the heat rise in her cheeks as she let out a embarrased chuckle.