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first Rachel tensed, her muscles clenching as
she felt this new and pleasurable sensation. But she forced herself
to relax, and let her ass envelope that dick, and take it inside
her. It was a good thing Craig wasn't trying that hole, though.
Even Trent was a little big. But he felt so good. She groaned
around Marcus' cock as he slowly thrust, waiting for Craig to get
into position.
    And into position he got, and quickly. He
arched his back, and his cock dragged against her hanging belly as
he moved it downward, closer and closer to his mark - the dripping
wet folds of her aching pussy. Soon, he was slipping between them,
ready to take her.
    Without any warning, he plunged in, and
Rachel was able to comprehend for the first time what it felt like
to be well and truly filled, in every hole she had available. She
moaned and groaned, grunting around Marcus' thick rod as the three
began to pump against her in unison. There was an erotic chorus of
moaning and slapping as they all took her pleasure from her. Faster
and faster they went, banging her without mercy.
    Rachel's body tensed and clenched around
their cocks, and that familiar fire began to rise in her veins
again. She needed more, more! She knew she was closing in on her
climax, as Craig and Trent spread her wider than she'd ever been
spread before. The mere thought sent another thrill racing through
her body, taking her to new and dizzying heights of eroticism.
    Soon, she was climaxing again, her body
jerking from the force of her orgasm, flesh jiggling, the walls of
her tight cunt clenching even further around Craig, and to a lesser
extent, Trent. She needed these men to fill her up completely, she
needed them so bad.
    And, one by one, she set them all off with
her body. First, Trent came. The tightness of her asshole was just
too much for him, and he came buckets, come spurting out into her
asshole, and dribbling out around his prick. Next, Craig climaxed,
bellowing and ramming his rod up against her, up to the hilt. There
was a delightful light pain as he hit her cervix, and she shuddered
violently.
    Last of all was Marcus. Now able to
concentrate somewhat, Rachel focused all her attention on him, and
his big black cock. She tightened her mouth around his shaft,
moaning, encouraging him to fuck her face as hard as he could. And
he did, grabbing her head and mercilessly pounding his hips against
her. Finally, he roared and climaxed in her mouth, his salty, musky
seed slipping down her throat to join Darius' come.
    Everyone collapsed in a heap in the middle
of the room now, utterly spent. Even Rachel was satiated, though
she knew it was only temporary. She didn't know why she'd put this
off for so long. And she definitely wasn't going to make any sort
of mistake like that again.
    After many long moments where the only
sounding was the heavy panting of 5 exhausted men and 1 woman,
Rachel finally managed to gather her wits and her things. She stood
up and dressed, the men watching her sadly.
    "Leaving so soon?" Vincent asked
dolefully.
    "Well, unless you're ready for another
round?" Rachel said slyly, adjusting her bra.
    They were.
    Hours later, Rachel was finally on
her way home. As much as she wanted to stay up all night fucking
those men, she knew she had to work tomorrow. And she had to tell
the girls what happened.
    They would be so jealous.