Amy was in a foggy haze, only dimly aware when Jonathan pulled her around so that she was on her knees in front of him, leaning over the steering wheel. Jonathan was up on his knees as he marveled at her red, swollen pussy and her cored-open asshole, and the way her thighs were covered in cum from her crotch to her knees. Then, with a grunt, he pressed the head of his cock to her anus and pushed his way in without stopping.
Amy felt her insides lurch as she felt her ass being filled again. It was fuck heaven time again as Jonathan’s 9-inch beauty filled her deeper than she’d been filled yet that evening. She pushed her hips back hard to get as much of his spear as possible in her ass. She reached underneath her body with a hand, then felt it get playfully slapped away, as Andy, sitting on the passenger seat, was using his left hand to finger Amy’s gushing gash and twirl her throbbing clit. At this, Amy surrendered completely to pleasure, gripping the windshield frame with both hands as she humped her ass back hard on Jonathan’s rigid pole.
It seemed like forever that Jonathan kept drilling his cock in Amy’s ass, while Andy twiddled her twat from below. But soon Jonathan could feel a rusty tingle that told him he was nearing a hard orgasm. With panting cries, he fucked Amy even harder and they both crashed together in a spectacular mutual cum. Jonathan sent the first few bolts of his cum jetting into Amy’s ass, then pulled out and deposited the rest on her butt cheeks and around the gaping rim of her anus. Amy shivered and shook as her orgasm washed over her in an oceanic wave.
She had the fleeting thought that they might be done, but it was quickly dispelled when Andy stood up on the front seat, where he had replaced Greg, and pulled Amy’s mouth to his fat cock, which was once again at its peak. He wrapped his hands in her wet, sticky hair and pulled Amy’s head to his abdomen, roughly fucking her mouth. This time, he simply pushed his way all the way in, as Amy made sloppy gagging noises.
Putting his other hand in her hair, so that he was pulling her head wherever he wanted, Andy fucked Amy’s face savagely until he threw his head up and shot a load of cum deep in her throat. He kept his hands in place until he had finished spurting and she had swallowed every drop of his thin wet load. Then he fell away wearily and stepped out of the car, grabbing a beer and his clothes before walking out toward the woods to pee and get dressed.
Amy panted heavily, both from the exertion of having her mouth fucked so roughly and from the sheer eroticism of being taken like that. But, again, she didn’t have much time to ponder the subject, as she felt another pair of hands grip her hips and another dick, Tom’s this time, enter her pussy from behind. She was still on her knees on the driver’s seat facing the other seat, but Tom had the door open and was standing with one foot on the floorboard and the other on the seat.
Tom took his cue from Andy and pounded Amy’s pussy hard and fast, and she responded in kind, fucking him back with equal vigor. Her vision was blurry as she rotated her hips around Tom’s piston stick. She more felt than saw Greg step in front of her and bring his semi-hard cock to her mouth. Like a robot, she opened her mouth and sucked him in, wrapping her hand around the base to guide his thrust and help get him up to full hardness.