Lynda moaned with unexpected pleasure at the sensation of having hard pricks rubbed over her big tits. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, and against her will it was turning her on.

Pete pulled his cock back until the first few inches of it sat on Lynda's pink tongue. He swished it back and forth inside her spit-filled mouth Lynda could taste salty blood and meaty jism. She also tasted the base, putrid flavor of shit. It made her want to throw up, but she didn't try to pull away.

"Suck me," Pete said. "I want to cum again, Lynda, right in your pretty mouth."

Lynda stared up at Pete in horror, but she did as he told her. The booze they had made her drink had robbed her of the last of her willpower. Three cocks were working on her voluptuous body at the same time. The cocks that were rubbing over her tits were dribbling fuck-lube all over her silky skin. Pete's cock was clean from its fucking of her asshole, but it was already leaking slippery strands of pre-cum into her waiting mouth. Before long lines of her spit and his fuck-lube were dribbling from the corners of her lips, striping her pretty cheeks.

"Mmmmmmm!" Lynda moaned with pleasure as Buck stepped between her spread legs. His cock looked long and hard and luscious to Lynda's confused mind. "Mmnmnmmnnn!"

"The bitch is getting into it," one of the men fucking her tits said, driving his cock into the silky mound of her right tit until most of his cock disappeared into the creamy soft cushion.

"Let's see her get into this," Buck said, pulling a pool cue off the wall. "I'm going to fuck you, Lynda. I'm going to fuck you real good."

"Nhhhhhh!" Lynda groaned around her mouthful of cock as Buck poked the tip of the pool cue between the swollen lips of her baflered pussy. "Nhhhhhh!"

Buck shoved the pool cue deep inside her.