Yes, and he makes her do the work

Without fail, another fat, aching cock comes through the hole, and so does $300. As if I needed the fucking excuse. My hand wraps around the thick shaft of my new, thick cock before I impale myself on it. My ass smacks the wall once more and I wait for a second for him to piston, before realising he's not going to move a muscle. Fuck it. I'll just do the work myself.

This is probably the last cock I'll get to enjoy this afternoon, so I proceed to push back and forth as much as the cramped space allows. Once I set a steady rhythm, I move a hand down to toy with my clit. It's not quite the same as my vibrator, but I don't have much of a choice right now. I've got a few more minutes to get whatever fucking pleasure I can get out my last dick for the day.

My last cock for the day has me sweating like a pig and screaming like a whore. I feel bad for all the guys who can hear me but won't get a taste. At least not today. Then again, it's not about them. It's about me and this dick inside of me. It's about us taking a break for our day to day to cum together. It's about the sensation inside of me building up, making my knees weak, before finally overwhelming my body, causing it to shudder one last time.

He erupts at the same time, pumping more cum into my cunt. Once he's drained his load, he pulls away, leaving me to pull down my skirt and grab the cash he'd left, now stained with drips of cum. Once I've put the cash in my bag, I grab my vibrator before giving once last glance to the hole. There, I see a truly magnificent cock. Thick as the previous one, and as long as the second or third one, with pulsating veins. I mean, I know I shouldn't, but, that last guy was pretty quick and I should have time, right?