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I moan loudly, my cry being cut off mid-way through as another rock-hard member was jammed into my mouth, hammering straight down to my throat. I manage not to chock, even as the cock thrust deep into my throat, stretching me as it went. I moan through it as an orgasm exploded within me. Just then, I feel Tiffany's hands around the sides of my throat, slowly **** me.

I gasp as my cheeks take on a deep reddish hue. "mhhhh muhmm MMUUUUHAHHHAAhh ahhhhh!" I manage to cry out around the cock, my cry sounding savage, almost primal, to my ears. I orgasmed then, as he pumps it deep into my throat, clearly using me for his pleasure, and enjoying every moment of it. For my part, I did my best to please him and applied my lips and tongue upon his shaft. I keep looking up at his face, and could clearly see the arousal plastered on his expression.

Tiffany pulled back on my neck, forcing my head up, even as he used my throat, thrusting his cock down hard, his hand pressing on the base of my skull, holding my head in place. Hist left hand groped at me, grabbing my exposed bosom roughly, and interminably switched between rubbing it and squeezing it.

Not that he was the only one to take advantage just then, either; far from it. With Tiffany pressing upon my back, my legs spread wide to keep my balance, and my ass rose higher. I climaxed then as one man's load exploded deep within my shaved mound, slowing only as he unleashed all of it. He was quickly replaced by another man, and as I moaned, I felt the newcomer's cock press dead into me and quickly fill the empty sensation his predecessor had left behind. I felt his cock being thrust deep into me, his hand grasping tight to my waist, his lips playing with my left breast. I orgasmed swiftly as he used me, pounding himself deeper, my body squelching as he claimed me.

He was not the only one powering himself into my exposed and naked body; Another man was already deep in my ass, his cock making forceful thrusts, my muscles pushing hard upon him as he thoroughly claimed me. I bucked against him, my body quickly pressing against him, and I found myself relishing being so used. Beyond that, I felt other hands upon me, touching, stroking, groping, pinching and slapping me. I moaned as I orgasmed again and again, feeling myself being thoroughly used by them, and oddly aroused by the notion I could not even see many of their faces, let alone know their name.

I cried out loud as I could, and soon a load of cum, from someone sitting before me and to the right, shoot out, landing in my hair and bearly missing my eye. He simply laughed it off, even as more plashed upon my exposed skin. I was being publicly used, and I caught people taking photos, and perhaps video, as they went at it. All the whille, my mind seems to only have one thought; I really wanted it and didn't mind being used, so long as they keep at it.

I felt my body shake then slightly, as pleasure exploded in me, rising to new heights as I was claimed. My pussy was stretched even further then, as a man, or perhaps a woman with a strap on had evidently grown impatient and grove themselves into me. I called out, loud s I could, as the crowd pushed in around me from all sides. I caught sight of phlegm and spit running down the cock pounding my mouth and throat, but did not give it much mind. I moan, cried, and orgasmed hard then, helpless to them as I submitted fully to whoever dared to come forward.

Tiffany was apparently enjoying herself, also; Her knees pinched at my sides, her hands still pressing at the sides of my throat, **** me even as I was so openly used. I climaxed then, hard, as the man before me held his cock deep in my throat, his load exploding into my mouth and neck. I swallowed it down hard, only for my efforts to be rewarded with yet more. I managed not to cough, somehow managing to chock it down, watching as he pulled out and backed away.

I gasp loudly, drawing a deep, raspy breath in, but my respite was exceedingly short-lived, as another man, middle-aged, quickly took his spot, and his hand upon the back of my hand, his cock being pounded dead down my throat. I gasp mid-breath, before quickly wrapping my tongue around his member.

I felt a load explode deep into my ass soon after, but even when he left, the fancy simply did not last long, before another took his place. I lost track of how long I submitted to them, as my mind was filled with only desire and lust, matched only by those of the crowd surrounding me.

When my throat was finally clear for good, and Tiffany's hand released fully from my throat, it was all I could do not to collapse to the ground; Tiffany still pressing herself upon my back did not help any, either. I gasped loudly, my chest heaving like mad as I slowly got my heart rate to slow. I was still surrounded by a number of people, smiling and excited, clearly, have enjoyed themselves. As my laboured breaths slowed, I felt cried cum in my hair, upon my ass, face and breasts,, and possibly elsewhere, upon my exposed skin, making it plain just how vigorous it had been.

It was then, as my raspy breath started to get under control, that I saw someone in the lot not watching, and I wound myself wondering who it was, and what it could mean ...