She was the party

 
SHE WAS THE PARTY

Dragged into a hotel room thrown onto the floor, “ Here she is the party trick", who wants to fuck this whore.

Through tear stained eyes, she looked about, she could see four guys, what are these fucking Vultures waiting for, the thought came by surprise.

One man made a grab for her, he dragged her to his feet, unzipped his flies and pulled it out, a massive piece of meat

He held her tight by the hair, he pushed it in her face, surrounded by a pack of dicks, she’s been caught in a dark place

Like locust in a field of corn, in seconds she was bare, laid on her back her legs apart, she new why she was there.

A cock gets pushed into her mouth, she felt like she might gag, cocks rubbing on her tits, she was the party shag

A dick in each of her hands, she was forced to wank, another pushed into her cunt, she felt her poor heart sank

No way she was getting out, there’s  no place to run, surrounded by throbbing rampant men waiting just to come.

Getting pulled this way and that, each man shouting out direction, “ Harder bitch" or “Suck on this" she’s hemmed in by erection

Each takes turns to fuck her mouth, her jaw it ached with pain, one man after another, they fell on her like rain

One man laid on his back, she was laid on top, two men fucked her in both holes, the arriving orgasm she cant stop.

All this attention though rough it was quite nice, surrounded by desire, though her dignity was the price

Just a bunch of guys using her, she had no where to go, they just did there bidding, I guess it was their show

She came so hard, the orgasm count rose, she lost count just after Ten, her pussy was fucked her wrists ached, and then they’d start again

She laid there exhausted, her all her holes were torn and spent, the guys were kneeling around her head, she knew what this position meant

She closed her eyes and opened wide, as one by one they cum, as the hot spunk of the last covered her, she knew that they were done.

Then a guy pulled her up, he smiled and passed a drink, “ Well did you like your birthday gift, please tell me what you think".

She turned to him and sweetly said, “ Who do I have to thank" well that would be your husband, we’ve been sent with love by Frank

Ron