Mike as always.

With a big grin on his face Mike collects his money. "Come here, slut. Time to celebrate." You struggle to get on your feed but eventually make your way over to him. When you reach him, you are about to drop to your knees, thinking that he expects a blowjob from you, but instead he lifts you up and pushes you onto the table. Soon your legs are on either side of his body, your most sacred entrance under the bright light of the overhead lamp. He pulls out his cock, already standing proud, and lays it on your toned belly. The tip reaches further than your belly button. "Time to fill up that fuckhole of hers. And don't be shy guys, help yourself to her tits. But she likes them treated real rough so don't be afraid to hurt her."

With all the guys sitting around and you presented on the table it doesn't take long until you feel hands all over your body. Probing, squeezing, groping, and pinching you all over. Slowly they are growing bolder and bolder while you scream loader and loader; Be it from the humiliation of being reduced to nothing but a sex toy or from the pain they are inflicting on you or the immense lust and satisfaction this treatment is giving you. And above all this is the glorious pleasure to feel Mike's monster rearranging your bowels as he hammers into you, with each thrust battering against your helpless and bare cervix, gradually loosening up.

Slowly your lust raises again, and you feel an orgasm building when you feel a new pair of hands on your body. Ashley has joined in on the fun. Since she is a girl as well, she has much more experience with the female body. How to read it and how to hurt it. Just as you are about to tip over the edge into the elusive rush of your orgasm, she rapidly flicks her finger over your clit, sending your brain a confusing mix of pleasure and pain that in turn triggers an orgasm stronger than any before making you see stars while twitching back and forth on the table.

When this mother of all orgasm finally fades enough for you to breathe again, Mike gives a deep grunt and shoots his massive load right against your battered cervix. The feeling of his cum splashing into you immediately sets off the next toe-curling orgasm.

Your insemination has exhausted you beyond all limits and when your body finally stops shacking in the aftershocks of your orgasms and the first bruises are already forming on your tits, the poker evening comes to a close. You just manage to reach to couch until the darkness of your well-earned sleep welcomes you.