Your father forgets about you

Everyone agreeing together that you're probably fine, the men fucking your ass and holding your legs use the break to switch. They decide want to take their time with you, letting secretary clean and suck at them lewdly between rotations. Your father watches them trade between his daughter's ass and Cindy's mouth several times as he increases his own pace into her.

Finally reaching the point of no return he hops from the table to in front of you with a single hop and thrusts into your slack jawed mouth. Quickly he begins slamming his pelvis repeatedly into your upside down and unaware face, jetting his medication down your throat for the second time today.

Massaging out the last few drops by squeezing your neck firmly, he ensures every drop of his offering has gone down your throat before pulling free. He watches the men continue to have their way with you distractedly for a moment, then casually checks the clock, jumping with surprise.

"Oh shit! I'm late for a meeting!" Your father tucks his limp penis away and rushes over to you. He bends down to give you a kiss, but pulls back when he sees the wreck still clinging to your face. He kisses his hand instead then pats you gently on a clean spot under your chin. "You guys have fun now!"

The group around you seem relieved as he rushes away. The odd man out, Jim, immediately mounts the table between the sucking secretary and the man fucking your ass. He thrusts into your pussy while cursing, just out of spite for your father. The three proceed to talk shit about your dad and how much they hate him as they thrust into their respective holes.

As the talk becomes more mean spirited, the men pound harder into your motionless body. They begin discussing ways they should stretch your holes to wear them out for him at home. Jim begins inserting his hand into your pussy around his cock and spreading his fingers viciously to start.

"Fucking urinal whore! Cindy! Where have you been?" A new man yells as he approaches, almost dancing as he shuffles his way to the group. "It's supposed to be your shift! I gotta go!"

"Come on man, can't you see she's busy?" The man in Cindy's mouth shouts back at him, holding her down. "I don't go around knocking your dick out of a whore's mouth."

"Fuck! I really gotta go!" The man stops in front of you and stares down at your **** face. "Damn! Is this the new office whore? Can I piss in this one?"

The men shrug carelessly as they continue stretching your holes. He pops his cock into your slack jaw and holds it there for a moment. "I'm gonna piss in your mouth now, okay? If you're not a drinker you better stop me now."

He waits for you or anyone else to stop him.