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67 I slurped loudly, my tongue swirling over the cockhead, sliva dripping from my lips. The penis slipped back a little and I strained forward to keep hold of it, sucking harder. The object nudging my pussy pushed forward slightly, then withdrew again as I got the shaft in my mouth under control. Curses and foul names sounded behind me as the cock pushing against my slit was held in check. As long as I kept the hard prick in my mouth, my pussy was safe. A rubber ring prevented me from biting down, and made it that much harder to keep the shaft in my mouth. Its owner would have, I'm sure, been happy to simply fuck my face, but he was restrained as well. Only my active suction held him in my mouth - and kept my virginity intact. Moans and other kinds of curses sounded from the guy in front of me, and I felt him swell and stiffen against my lips and tongue. He was about to cum, and I concentrated on not letting him go. I craned forward as far as I could. The first two cocks had taught me what to happen next. This one hollered as he came. The first salty hot guck of semen shot into my mouth. This time I was ready and didn't gag. This first pulse also signaled his release, and I was barely ready this time when he grabbed my head and thrust forward. I was already raw from the first two times when I hadn't been prepared, but this time I was lucky and got it right. The erupting shaft slid more or less easily down my throat to empty itself into my stomach as wiry pubic hair tickled my nose. The thick male scent and taste was not quite as overpowering the third time around. I didn't know whether that was a good or bad thing. Long seconds ticked by as he finished his cum, and I waited to breathe. I barely had the resources left to appreciate the respite behind me. The cock that had been straining to get into my pussy was gone for the moment. It wasn't to last though. With mixed relief and renewed trepidation, I felt the shaft clogging my throat finally subsiding and deflating. It slid out of me and I coughed after it, cum and saliva pouring from my forced-open mouth as I fought to catch my breath. The whir and clank of machinery was becoming familiar, and it was too soon before my upper and lower lips each kissed another hard cock. Instinctively now, I pushed forward, trying to capture and suck the front cock into my mouth. I tasted something sweet on it - my own juices. This was the cock that had been trying to fuck me just a moment ago, and now I was going to give it a consolation prize blowjob to keep the next one out of me. I felt the beginings of ache and fatigue in my jaw and began to wonder how long I could keep this up. Was there any way out of this? And Why? But now my mouth was losing its grip, and the pressure on my sex increasing. I had no time for distractions as I sucked hard once again... |