All three men had just come in her moments before, so despite Susie's erotic charms it was a long time before they were ready to render up another liquid homage to her.

She came again and again. She was stuffed to bursting with hard cock. It was wonderful. It should never stop. By now, Pop's cock was hard in her mouth as well, pushing its way into her throat. After one immensely satisfying orgasm that shook her whole body, Susie suddenly stopped moving. Mr. Harrison continued plowing his fat cigar into her asshole, but with a neat flip of her hips, Susie dislodged him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr. Messner's solid spike. Both men burst into complaint and grabbed at her, their red and raging cocks bobbing in the air. Susie felt incredibly empty, but she wanted a change. And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and she didn't want to finish yet. They needed a change of pace.

"Wait, please. Just a minute. I want to do it another way. Please."

Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her ass again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole. Messner lay there looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in the air. But Pop just smiled a big happy grin and lay back watching, knowing Susie would look after them all. She turned her back on him and squatted over his prick.

"Your cock, Pop! Put it in my asshole, please."

Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed it directly at Susie's recently vacated asshole. She felt it press against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it. The two salesmen watched in fascination as that tiny opening easily swallowed up the fat head of the old man's cock.

Susie sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting all her weight rest on Pop's hard spike, moaning as she felt it sink deep into her ass. Then she lay back on the old man's flabby chest. He reached around and seized her titties to hold her in place. Her cunt was now exposed.