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and again and again. It was a neverending orgasm the
spun me nearly out of my body.
    Roland, on the other hand,
grew stiffer and fatter than I thought possible. My lips were
stretched so far they felt like they were tearing with each plunge
into my mouth. With a feral grunt, he pulled free and spurted all
over my face. It was dripping off my forehead, stinging my eyes,
and dribbling across my lips. I lapped up as much as I could,
loving the salty taste and relieved that my jaw hadn’t been
unhinged in the process.
    Finally, it was just me and
my mechanic. Juices spattered loudly on the floor under me as Jake
slammed me down on his shaft. Each little orgasm became stronger
with every thrust, until waves were washing over me. At nearly the
same time, Jake groaned into my hair and I could feel him erupting
inside of me. He clutched me to him as his body shook and trembled.
I screamed his name and crumpled onto him, convulsing and
shuddering until I blacked out.
     
    ~ * ~ * ~
     
    When I came to, I found myself curled in a ball on the cold
concrete floor. I was lying in a sticky pool of fluid that oozed
from every hole. My mind was hazy at first but it slowly dawned on
me what had just happened. I moved to sit up and groaned at how my
body ached in the most delicious way, as if I’d been used
up.
    “ Hey, look, Sleeping
Beauty is finally comin’ around.” Roland’s gruff voice sent shivers
down my spine as I recalled how rough he’d been with me. It was
curious that my nipples also stood to attention because of the same
thing.
    I heard grunting and the
sound of metal on metal. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Jake
and the skinny kid tinkering under the hood of my car. I was groggy
from sleep and murmured, “What are you doing?”
    Jake poked his head out
from under the hood. “Installing your catalytic
converter.”
    “ Huh?”
    “ God, she’s fuckin’
stupid,” Roland laughed.
    Jake sighed patiently. “I
told you if you’d be my sex slave for the night, your car would
pass smog by morning. It’s not gonna fix itself, ya know. These
guys offered to help me out, so I offered them you in
exchange.”
    “ Y-you mean,” I swallowed
hard. “I’m their sex slave, too?”
    “ You could look at it like
that. I prefer to think we’ve entered into a mutually agreeable
contract. Hey, Ginny, this is Finn. He was the one fucking you in
the ass.” The skinny guy glanced over at me, his black eyes boring
straight through me. I shuddered in disgust and delight in
remembering how good he felt inside me. I nodded at him but his
upper lip lifted in a sneer and he turned back to his
work.
    “ You already met Roland,”
Jake chuckled. Roland was reclining in old vinyl bench seat that
had been removed from some truck, smoking a stogie. The stench
filled my nostrils but for some reason, seeing him with that big
fatty in between his fingers reminded me of his thick cock in my
mouth. It suddenly flooded with drool. What’s wrong with me?!
    “ And that’s Mitch.” Mitch
was still leaning against the wall, not moving, just staring at me.
“Hey, Mitch, you haven’t had a go yet. You wanna get in on that
now?”
    Slowly Mitch eased himself
to his full height, and my aching jaw dropped. He was massive. He
towered over the others, and was built like a bodybuilder. His long
brown hair was pulled into a smooth ponytail that ran down his
back. His grey eyes penetrated me, sending waves of desire washing
through me. Say yes, please say
yes, I thought but didn’t say. I couldn’t
let these creeps know just how much I was enjoying
myself.
    Mitch sauntered up to where
I was huddled on the floor, his cowboy boots clunk-tapping the
entire way. The wait was interminable. He finally stopped inches
away from me, and his power was even stronger this close up. I
nearly fainted from it. Addressing Jake but looking down at me with
disdain, he said, “She’s gotta beg for it.” His voice was molten
lava.
    My head rocked back like
I’d