Darla's Diary: Slutfest 1993

I became so fucking horny that after several minutes and several slithering inches, I stuck my new double ender about four inches deep in my mouth, then placed my hands on the bench and let my feet out from under me and placed them on the floor. I removed my hands from the bench, raised my hips just enough for the thick anal probe to clear the seat and flicked the switch on its base. Then I grabbed the dork in my mouth and began to push it past my gag point and into my throat as I enjoyed the pain and pleasure of forcing myself the rest of the way down onto that vibrating mother in one swift downward thrust of my feminine appearing hips.

"MMMMMMMMMPPPPPPPPPPHHHHHHHH.... MMMMMMMMMM......... mmmmmmmmmmmmm........ MMMMMMMPPPPPPHHHHHHH..." I moaned while I kept forcing more of the brown one into my throat and gyrated my hips upon the buzzing toy buried between my satin clad asscheeks.

I had finally begun to pump the two-headed one in and out of my face, having “suck-ceded” in taking more than half of it, while wiggling my ass upon the dildo that was cap-deep inside my bowels. Suddenly the door opened and in stepped two men of Hispanic decent, locking the door behind them.

"Hey, man... check out the whore, she's needs my burrito instead of that fuck toy, man..." the smaller of the men said then stood on the bench next to me.

"Yeah, Holmes, I want some too.... look at this, man..." his big buddy commented lifting my skirt..."...she's got a dick in those panties.......nice one too!"

"She's got a vibrator up her ass; too, dude..." the first one said as he swiftly removed my double dildo from my throat with an audible "POP". He replaced it with his thick, uncut prick and began to fuck my face in long strokes..."can't you hear that thing buzzing like a hive of pissed off bees?"

"That's okay cuz I wanna be fucked too, so bitch get ready. " his short, heavy (about five foot seven, two hundred eighty pounds) pal replied as he turned his back towards us, blocking the screen completely.