blowbang in the bar

Abbie looked around her. There were four hard cocks dangling over her head.

"I don't want to leave anyone out, so you tell me if you're feeling neglected. Also, I don't think I've done this sort of thing before, so honestly, I don't know where to put four of you at the same time."

Nate offered, "two hands, one mouth, one to stare at?"

Abbie laughed. "Maybe!"

Brad said, "Could you just kind of switch it up, suck one, stroke one, shift to others, and so on?"

"Yeah, I guess that's the way to go. Good thinking!"

She took two in her hands, and opened her mouth to accept another one. Every few moments, her hands would shift, she'd release one from her mouth and take a different one. She did her best not to play favorites ... but it was clear that she was spending a little more time on Brad and Wayne.

She alternated hands and mouth across the four men. They would pull their own dicks in and out of her mouth, stretching her cheeks, slapping her face with their cocks, bouncing them on top of her head. She never stopped moving, bobbing on a dick, switching to another, taking one deep throat, all the while jerking two in her hands, and never stopping.

The men occasionally reached down to touch her face and her breasts. Sometimes they pulled her hair. She was all in, though, never letting up, and never complaining about any of it.

When she had a free moment of air between all the cocks being stuffed in her face, Abbie tried to get a few words in. "So ... when do ... we take --"

"Take what, Abbie?" asked Nate. "Sorry, I can't really hear you with so much dick in your mouth." Clark pulled his cock out of Abbie's mouth, and Nate stuffed his in. "Try that again?

"... I said ... when ... do we --"

Nate pulled out of her mouth, and Wayne dove right in.

Abbie realized they were messing around. But she still wanted to know. These boys were a good time, and she wanted to feel something deep inside her. She yanked Wayne's cock from her mouth, and spoke very quickly. "Who's going to fuck me?"