As they continued to enjoy taking turns f*****g me, and filling me to overflowing with the one heavy load of c*m after another, my mind was reeling, barely able conceive what was happening to me. Was I really tied down, and willingly being shared and used by seven big, strong horny men, intent on showing me exactly the type of raunchy fun they enjoyed?
As tender as my p***y was, and as much as my t**s stung, there was no denying, I was right where I wanted to be. And I wouldn't have missed sharing this with all of them, for anything in the world. I needed this, like I needed to breathe. I loved the feeling of being used and shared by every one of them, fulfilling both our needs, as they teased me into coming almost non-stop, with the naughtiest game I knew I'd ever played. What made even
