“Ugh, I’m gonna cum,” her new lover exclaimed, “Tell me your name, please, please.”
Her eyes were desperate, the work of an actress taking manipulation to the extreme mixed with at least some genuine terror. “Please save me daddy…”
“Fine,” I said, “I’ll do it.”
Shouts of hurrah bounded across the room. One of the men near the walrus motioned for him to get up.
“Come on buddy, you had your shot…”
“No! No!” he shouted as he tried to resist. Like a true beta male, he relented with a bit more pressure from the crowd. I was relieved. With a quick flick my pants were undone, and I disrobed. A few hundred dollar bills were thrown at the bed. The depravity of these people….well, I guess I was at least as depraved. The level I had sunk to in such a short time…
“Dang, nice dick dude,” was a conciliatory comment.
The bed was cleared, and I made my way on top of her. With the abuse it had seen, her pussy was cum-matted filth. I had to jerk myself to get half hard. I wasn’t turned on, at all.
Casually rubbing himself to orgasm over her chest, a middle-aged man turned to me. “Don’t you remember her as a little girl?”
I jerked myself, feeling like I was at the DMV. “Yes, yes I do.”
He gave me a judgemental head shake, “And you still went through with it? Urrghh…”
His gism flew and laced its way across her chest.
Another comment from the peanut gallery came. “I don’t blame him dude. It’s obvious she’s a fucking nymph. I don’t like when people judge me for my kink dude…”
Two more loads landed on her face and chest. I was ready enough. I slid forward and put myself inside her. Cold cum from her last lover slicked the way.
The crowd just watched us as I mechanically made love to her. She wrapped her legs around me. Everyone was silent while we escalated. I hated to admit it, but to race to the fastest cum in my life, I didn’t need much. Even covered in other men’s cum, her breasts were the object of my desire. Her eyes were still compassionate but sensual, seemingly more so since she looked at me through a glaze of drunken lust and suffering from wanton abuse from her admirers. Her nipples was red and sore from the attention they had endured. I ran my hands up and down her perfect legs, finally, and brought one hand down to lift her by her ass.
I ignored the ranting chatter in the room. She started to moan and writhe. My girth was still a pleasure presser for her, but I wasn’t in the game for endurance. I looked my baby in the eyes and came. Anything to expedite leaving the place.
When it was obvious we finished, I rose up. My cum leaked a bit from her pussy.
“Oh my God….and you’re not on any protection, honey?”
She smiled, “No.”
Gasps of shock reverberated across the crowd.
“Worth every cent,” said the man who decided to pay for the privilege.
A few guys came up and thought they would continue the action. Another rope of cum found its way across the length of her dress.
“Nah, come on guys, she’s done,” said one of the apparent good samaritans of the incest swingers club.
Nipple-boy came up and mauled her breast again, this time gording one in his hand while he bit the other.
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