Seeing if her stretched cunt will take a fist

"Hey," said the guy who'd been using her mouth until Raoul used it for cleaning himself.

"Use her tits," Earl said.

Bobby's eyes lit up. "Yeah!" he exclaimed. "Tit fuck her. Mash those beauties around your dick."

Lost in the after-effects of her latest orgasm Rachel didn't object and didn't even want to. She'd been the center of a gang bang before, but she'd forgotten how it was both demanding and pleasurable at the same time. That the men usually weren't in more than her mouth and pussy at the same time made this a change of pace for her, and not entirely unwelcome.

Earl handed off the camera to Raoul as he tilted the girl backwards. He grinned ecstatically at her seemingly traumatized pussy, seeing the walls slowly start to reform. He plucked at the garter strap a few times, delighting in how tautly strung it was. It and her pussy lips seemed to twang each time he plucked at them, raising gasps and mewls from the girl.

Above Earl a man stepped to her tits, eyeing the dress dubiously a moment before realizing there was nothing below her breasts to stop him from pushing his hardened dick up and between her big tits. He hardly needed any more friction that what the top already afforded, as the loops attaching the top to her breasts pulled them together. Nonetheless he eagerly squished her tits together as he fucked himself between them, her spit and sweat providing him with enough lubrication to start with.

While he eagerly made use of her breasts Earl brought his fingers to her recuperating pussy, testing the gaping depths with one finger after another. He reached four fingers without feeling much in the way of resistance and curled his hand into a fist.

With a huge grin he pushed.

Rachel cried out, sputtering when one of the men poured **** into her mouth, and was then muffled by a man stuffing his underwear into her mouth, followed by a copious amount of the drink, which soaked into the fabric of his briefs.

Bobby chuckled at the sight, and avidly gazed at the girl's tits. "You can make it tighter if you pull 'em," he advised. "And if you twist the top a bit I bet that help too."

He was delighted when the man obliged, bringing more squeals from Rachel as her breasts were pulled away from her body, the rough pulling and twisting of the top pulling her cleavage together into a tighter tunnel for the cock rushing between them. The lubrication of her spit had worn off, but her sweat trickled down, and the man happily added phlegm of his own, hawking blobs of it down her front as he fucked back and forth.

"Damn you stretched her for good, Raoul," Earl exclaimed, happily pushing his entire fist past the strained entrance of her sex, watching it sink deeper and deeper within until he reached the end and her cervix. He pushed some more to see how far she could go, barely hearing her moaning and groaning.

The man in her ass pumped awkwardly against her but enough to get off on the friction, sending yet another load up her ass.

"Who's next?" he gasped, as he pulled out, plucking out the underwear with a grimace before feeding her his soiled dick for cleaning.

"I think I'm ready for a go," Raoul said, recovered surprisingly soon.

"Have at her," the man said, pulling his clean dick from her lips.