Spit roasted on the public saw horse

The pair wasted no time in bringing you to a familiar place. About a block down the street from your apartment block was the 'playground'. This used to be a place where families go to for picnics and afternoon fun, but now, all of the gadgets and furniture had been replaced for an adult only sort of play time. You passed by a woman spread eagled on a cross, her tits and pussy oozing with spunk, offering no resistance to the several men who had gathered there to make use of her just like these two familiar teens were with you. They brought you to the padded sawhorse, and you needed no prompting to know what to do next. You climb on top of it, dangling your spread legs off one side, your neck craned upward on the other and resting your hands on the pads below your face.

"Oh man! I've been waiting for this all morning!"

"Dig in, Paul! I got her sweet hot mouth!"

"Oh yeah! Pussy end for me! Woot!"

Your vision was blocked by a big fat cock that loomed from out of nowhere. You knew what Don wanted, so you gaped open wide for him to slide every inch of his hot rod into your mouth. The taste and scent assail your senses but your body was designed to take it all, fitting his entire length in a nice, tight fitting deep throat. Seconds later, you feel the lips of your cunny stretch and a similar sensation push straight in. Both cocks started to thrust enthusiastically, using you like the sex doll you were. You feel every rough pump of their hips into your mouth and pussy, their hands holding onto the crown of your head and onto your hips, pushing them back and forth between them.

"Oooo, fuck! Such a wet little hole! Craving for our cocks, Ms Claire? Bet you've been waiting for our dicks to be fucking you like a fucking whore, eh?" You hear Paul cry out.

"Yeah! Think she's been waiting for it all day! I don't think we needed to wait for the fucking government to turn her into a fuck doll! We should have done it ourselves!"

"Fucking right! We should've just knocked down her door and fucked her ages ago! Heck, she probably would've dropped on her knees and sucked us off!"

Don pulled out of your mouth to lift up your precum stained chin, "Think you would've done that, Ms Claire? Think you'll be a slut for us if we asked earlier?"

You were not programmed to complain. Giving him your dirtiest look, you reply, "Yes. I would've sucked your dicks and swallowed all your loads. I've been so hungry for your dicks that I couldn't stop fantasizing about them fucking and creaming my wet and waiting holes..."

"If its cum you fucking want, suck on it, bitch!" Don rammed his dick back in, prompting you to finally start a vacuum like seal that pleasured him more.

The two of them became much rougher after you exposed your indignity. They wouldn't care if you were serious or not. All the mattered now was them concentrating on their tightening balls and all the fun they were having with your body. Don did not give a warning save for a long, droned out moan. An explosion of sperm blasted into your still suckling mouth which you quickly swallowed with each long, erupting rope. His fucking was intensely strong until the last possible drop was drained out. Somewhere in between, you feel Paul pull your hips into him and a piping hot warmth filled your bellow in several long, thick droves. You feel it fill up your cunt as he rammed it deep, using your pussy lips to jack his spurting cock with abandon. When he finally settled down, you felt dribbles leak out onto the floor.

"Ooooooo, yes.... Fuck, yeah...." You hear Paul groan, "That was a nice... big... load...."

"Shiiiit.... Came so fucking much. Daaamn, son...."

You feel their cocks receding and you could see the freshly spewed cock flop out of your well used mouth to tap on your cheeks like a used rag. He disappeared from view and you hear shuffling behind you, followed by a muttering of excited voices and a few whoops along with boisterous laughter. Getting up from the saw, you found that they had abandoned you there, having satisfied themselves with your holes. Looking down, you could see your pussy still leaking with spunk, dribbling down your stockings. Reaching down, you shovel as much of it into your mouth to taste before casually moving on, as nothing had happened.