Suddenly I heard Racer spit and felt dampness between my breasts. A moment before a heavy weight dropped there. He scooped the outer edges of both of my breasts and began flexing his ass to stroke into the crevice he’d made between the soft globes. Moaning in pleasure.

Hunter spit too. But it must’ve been on his hand because I felt him sticking a soaked palm between my thighs where they covered my soft lower lips.

What’s he doing?

What was happening to my mouth and throat hurt. Vanquish’s pulsing thrusts were already making my throat ache and panic surge through me at the fear I’d strangle.

My breasts hurt from where Raese’s fingers were biting into them to keep them formed around his cock.

But at least what Hunter was doing felt good.

Then I felt the shock of his cock slipping between my thighs and into the hole made at the top of them. To stroke along my slit as he fucked my thighs.

All of them were having at my body.

What Vanquish was doing was the worst.

It hurts.

Now he rolled his hips over my face to get deeper down my throat. Propping up on his palms and toes in a push up as he pumped into my mouth and throat.

I tried to toss my head, but he caught my chin and forehead to line them up. Then rolled into my mouth from the sideways angle. Digging his fingers into the dirt for leverage as he rolled his hips into me. Holding it there so he was lodged deeply in the back of my throat. Purring in pleasure.

I coughed and threw up my head trying to get air around him.

“You done?” He asked looking down at me.

I whimpered along his flesh and mouthed yes around his cock.

“Good Girl.” He gave my cheek a couple hard pats and went back to methodically rolling into my mouth. “Oh, you feel good.”

“Uh...uh.” Raese was grunting. His cock pressed through my breasts and prodded my chin which was moving side to side with the force of Vanquish’s hips.

Hunter was plowing between my thighs. Laying sideways across them. His belly on one of my thighs as he formed a ‘t’ across my body. “Damn. I want in her.”

“Me too." Racer whined.

“Not yet!” Vanquish barked.

Racer threw his head back and spurted his fluid up my chest and onto my neck. He shouted in pleasure as he did a few more thrusts through my cleavage to milk his cock.

Hunter was next. Scooping the back of my thigh and my hip and buttocks to drive more roughly into my thighs. Chaffing my lower lips as he pleasured himself between my legs. Rubbing along my opening made me dampen in a way I was unfamiliar with. Slicking him and making him moan and become more lustful in writhing into my thighs.