Dominated by David (part 4)
Well, here I was, on my back, having just been filled at both ends, with a torrent of cock and cum. I was in heaven, feeling very satisfied, enjoying the accomplishment of being used by these men for their pleasure. I'm still drained of all my strength, though, and have no desire to move. This bliss is a deep-registerd feeling that I will never, ever, forget, and certainly want to experience again, and again, and again.
My ass was still leaking Dave's juice when I heard him say, "Hey slut, you're ass is making a mess of these sheets. Get down there and clean it up." Again, I didn't want to move, but, did as ordered. I looked for a towel, and he noticed and said, "Use your mouth, bitch. Lick it all up."
Obeying, I leaned over and licked up the fluid that had come out of me, and lapped it up as best as possible. There was still some left, as it had soaked into the sheet, so, I couldn't get it all. The movement had caused more to ooze out. "Don't make another mess.", he said. I reached back, and scooped it up, with my fingers, before it could reach the sheets, bringing them to my lips. "Good little pussymouth.", he said. I had to repeat this 3 times, b4 the flow had subsided. Being a cum addict, I would have done it a dozen times if necessary.
Dave got up, put the vibe back in my ass, and said, "Keep that there, for a reminder, slut." After putting my panties back on, I put the control in the elastic, got up, went in the kitchen, and fixed some drinks for us all.
I was still very weak, from all the sexual exertion, but, deep down, wanted more. I'm such a slut.
No one put there clothes on. I realized my wish would probably come true. William started to finger his hefty cock, lightly. I asked him if I could put it in my mouth, while it was soft. He smiled, and said "sure". I love the feeling of a soft cock, getting hard in my mouth. That sense of knowing my mouth can have such an affect on him, sends shivers up and down my spine. Good shivers, no, Great shivers.
Soft, I could get his cock all the down to the base. I knew it wouldn't stay that way long, though, and I would be forced off his hardness, as his size just wouldn't fit in my throat. I was happy to keep him soft, for awhile, as his manhood filled me completely. He rested his hand on my cheek, slowly stroking, saying how good my mouth felt. I looked up into his eyes, and knew he was not the SOB I thought he was. His gruff exterior was a coverup. I could see the kindness in his eyes. I would never let him, or the other guys know that I knew, but, I knew. He smiled. He knew too. I watched his reactions, as his cock filled my soft mouth. He kept looking at me. It was very difficult for me to look up at him, as my automatic reflex, while sucking, is to close my eyes, and get "into" my task. I did my best to look at him, but, kept closing my eyes. He would shake is hips, a bit, just to try to shake me out of my blissful state, and I'd open my eyes. He liked that, me watching him.
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