Sooner than I would have liked, he growled, “Take it, bitch”.
He slammed against me with a few final strokes as he came. I moaned as he pulled out, giving me a smile that said, “Yeah, I did just screw you good.”
As he turned away, the guy rubbing his dick on my foot mumbled, “Oh, fuck,” and covered the top of my left foot with warm sticky cum. He wiped what was still trickling out of his cock onto the bottom of my toes, apparently trying to get as much as he could between them. Well, I thought, this was new. Guys have made themselves happy by coming on my face, my boobs, in my hair, and on my ass, so why not my feet? It felt weird, but I have to admit, it turned me on a little as well. I was used to guys getting excited by my boobs, or my ass, but it was kind of sexy to have another part of my body appreciated in that way.
“Dude, you should have waited for her beaver,” said the next guy who was planning to fuck me, as he took careful aim at my soft, wet hole.
The foot-aficionado shrugged, and said, “Pussy is easy to come by, but look at these beautiful feet.” He ran his hand up and down my taught calf, a contented smile on his face as his now-satisfied cock grew soft.
“To each his own, man,” the guy in front of me replied. He slid his cock in easily, and started to slowly fuck me. “She does have great legs, but her pussy feels like silk.”
I moaned as his slow, steady strokes just served to tease me, getting me excited and making me crave some hard, fast thrusts. He was in no hurry though, and kept up the slow almost sensual rhythm he’d stared out with.
He kept this up for what felt like a long time, long enough that it was all I could do to keep myself from begging him to cut loose and fuck me. If my arms hadn’t been tied behind my back, I wouldn’t have been able to resist grabbing his ass and pulling him into me hard. I started quietly whining. I thought it was low enough that he couldn’t hear it, but I was wrong.
“Yeah, you want it hard, don’t you, slut?” He said, with a small self-satisfied grin. “But I like it soft and slow. I like taking my time.”
The guy who was next in line heard him, and said exasperatedly, “Damn it, just plow the bitch, ok? My dick’s about to burst.”
“Yeah,” said one of the other guys waiting for his turn with me. “C’mon man, there’s a lot of us want a turn at her honeypot.”
Slow-fucker just flipped them off, although I thought maybe he sped up just a little. He wasn’t much affected by peer-pressure, or my frustrated whining, because it was a couple more minutes of him sliding in and out of my pussy at that same slow pace before he finally gave a quiet groan, and pressed into me as he came.
“Finally, dude,” exclaimed the guy who was next in line.
I don’t know if he was just enjoying the feeling, or being a jerk, but he stayed pressed into me long enough that the guy actually grabbed his shoulder, saying “What the fuck are you waiting for? Pull your dick out of her, you’re done.”
For a second, I thought things might get physical, and I was glad that Damon and another of his employees looked ready to step in and calm things down. But between one guy being in post-orgasm relaxed mode, and one guy being horny and anxious to stick his dick in me, things didn’t escalate. The first guy just pulled out and shuffled away, and the second guy wasted no time in slamming his cock into my wide-spread pussy.
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