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true story about marlene

... that dirty fuck so badly. The guy in my mouth could take it no longer, and pulled out completely, again wanting to see my face covered in his hot thick spunk. I watched closely has his hand rubbed up and down his thick shaft, seeing a man play with himself always got me hot, and I was already on fire. The only sounds apart from the moaning of the guy wanking over my face was the hard ‘crack' of a hand slapping down onto my arse, reddening the flesh, and making my eyes water. The pain shocked my body, but it wasn't enough. "More please, harder," I croaked, looking over my shoulder to urge on the assault on my arse. I turned back to catch the first rope of stringy cum over my face, his jerking cock sending spewing cum several feet, spunking all over my hair. I shook with a small orgasm just from how nasty I felt as his cum literally washed over me. He stepped away from me with shaking legs, admiring his work, letting everyone see what a mess he'd made of me. I didn't have much time to recover before my arse man stepped forward and put his dick head to my dirty hole. Even though it was tight, I had spent many evenings with butt plugs inside me, so was easily able to allow his brutal entrance. He slid his monster into me with a roar, sinking it to his sweaty balls. I felt the pain and pleasure rip through my behind, his cock filling me to my limits. The cock burned my insides, sawing in and out, causing me to grunt like an a****l. Cocks rubbed against my face, their owners ...

... duelling to push them into my slut mouth. I couldn't use my hands; I needed them to hold me up under the anal assault. This guy knew how to fuck hard! He was hammering me, not caring if he hurt the slut under him, almost ripping my arse apart. I was cumming continuously now, contractions wracking my body, my breath ragged gasps. I could only just sense the guys around my sides, wanking their cocks furiously, all wanting to add to the mess I was becoming. My mouth was being alternately fucked by two nasty bastards, seeing who could outdo the other with depth they could reach. My tits were constantly being tortured, slapped and pinched till I feared they must be bruised back and blue. Someone spat on me, and when I didn't utter a complaint, others joined in. I could feel my body getting coated in sweat, cum, and now saliva, and wished it never to end. I wanted them to hurt me, use me, to take me past human limits. I pushed rhythmically back against the cock that was splitting my arse, our bodies thudding together every powerful thrust, the rhythm we beat out getting faster and faster, the guys trying to fuck my face having a hard time keeping their dripping cocks in my mouth. They gave up, and started wanking hard, rubbing their cocks up over my face, pushing their hairy sweaty balls against my face, so my cries were muffles against them. The smells of sweat and cum were overpowering me, as I gasped for breath. A guttural cry signalled when my arse fuck was ending, I could feel every ...