"Go ahead and kill me!" she screeched from around the cock head she was licking. "See if you can hurt me some more, you bastard! See if you can fuck me a little harder!"
She slammed back against Bud again, and the pain and lust that vibrated through her asshole and pussy pulled her over the edge.
"Yes!" she screamed, pussy juice coursing down her already-scummy legs in rivers. "Cum now, you old fucker! Fill me up with your hot jism! Hurt me damn you, tear me up!"
Bud was trying to do just that, his hands pulling her ass-cheeks so far apart that her crack almost disappeared, his hips punching forward and jamming his baseball bat cock deep up her asshole. He was about to cum and he wanted these last few moments to be ones he would remember for the rest of his life.
"Oh shit, baby, you're just too fucking much," he panted, able to hold back no longer. "You can come to this station naked any old time for a fill-up."
His cock began to discharge, and his prick shot off like the firehose his long cocktube so much resembled. Cock juice splattered deep inside Donna's ass chute, splattering parts of her body that had never been touched.
Donna spat out the cock in her mouth for a moment, wailing like some kind of animal. Her whole body began to vibrate as her own orgasm shifted into high gear.
"Oh fuck yes!" Bud groaned, pulling his cock out of her ruined asshole and resting on top of her back. His prick spat out a few last weak shots into the silky material of her dress, and then he wiped his leaking, shit-stained prick onto the dress that Donna would have worn to her wedding. "We can always take care of you here, you hot-assed whore."
Donna was still in the throes of her orgasm. The instant that Bud pulled his cock from her body, she tore herself loose from the men who were holding her. She was in a frenzy now. Her desperation showed in her eyes and in her jerky, spasmodic movements, and her hands fluttered up to rip the front of her prized wedding dress wide open.
"Fuck me!" she screeched, her hands dropping down to tear at her dress where it covered her dripping, sloppy cunt. "Fuck me, all of you!"
It was all the invitation that the men needed. The man she'd been sucking before, a short, fat guy with a short, fat cock, body-tackled her, forcing her down on her back. Then he sat on her tits and jerked her head up by her blonde hair so he could fuck her mouth.
Below, she felt angry hands, stronger than her own, ripping the train of her dress to shreds. Then a cock that felt almost as long and hard as Bud's bored into the greasy, open-lipped furrow of her cunt.
The men were doing their best to oblige her, too. The man fucking her cunt raised her hips up off the ground so he could fuck her straight on, stretching her cunt out with each new blow he dealt her. The man on her face pulled his cock from her mouth for a second and dangled his balls down, stuffing in first one, then the other, until Donna's cheeks bulged out obscenely.
"Oh, shit, baby," the man with his balls in her mouth groaned. "Ain't there nothing you won't do?"
Donna couldn't even lick his balls, they crowded her mouth so. Spit ran over her cheeks and down her face from the way her mouth was watering. Her hips were jerking out of control, and her hands flapped helplessly at her sides now that they weren't being held. She wanted their cum, and she wanted more of the hard pricks that filled this darkly lit room. Donna was beginning to lose her mind.
The man on her face groaned and began to shoot his wad, Donna's mouth still filled with his balls. His first two volleys sloshed into her hair, but then he pulled back, pulled his mouth-stretching balls out from between her lips. He aimed his cock down, and the next shot drew a line of cum from the bottom of her left jawline to her right temple.
"Open up, you stupid cocksucker!" the man yelled.
When Donna obeyed, she got a thick rope of sticky jism right down her throat. She brought her head forward to try to cough the stuff up, and the fat man took it as an invitation to fuck her mouth some more.
The man's cock fucked into Donna's mouth to the root, and he filled her throat and mouth with his sticky cum. He had a lot, as though he hadn't fucked in a long time, but Donna swallowed all of it, her throat bobbing frantically and her tongue coated with his salty, filmy jizz.
"Hurry up!" someone shouted. "I want in there!"
"Shut the fuck up!" the little man snarled back, holding his cock inside her lips.
Donna began to lap wildly, draining every speck of jism he had to offer, licking his cock cleaner than he had probably ever washed it.
"Come on!" she screeched, staring up at the lustful faces and the bloated cocks that surrounded her. "I want to be fucked, not looked at!"
Her hands went to her tits and she began to pinch her nipples with her fingernails the way Val had done earlier.
"You are being fucked," the man in her cunt snarled, fucking inside her extra hard to make sure she noticed.
She was bucking as wildly as he was, her drippy puffy cunt blurring as she shimmied against him.
"She wants another man upstairs," a tall, bald man in a suit coat said. He was wearing no pants. "Don't you?"
"Fuck me!" Donna screamed.
"I think that's a yes," the bald man said. He crouched over her face. His cock was long and thin.
Donna tried to reach up for his prick with her mouth, but he slammed her head back on the ground and settled his clenching ass over her lips instead.
"Suck some ass, bitch," he sighed, squirming around on top of her face and pushing his long cock down into the valley between her tits. "Suck some ass while I fuck these big sweet tits!"
The bald man grabbed Donna's tits and crushed them together, fucking his cock in the tunnel he created between them. He was mauling her already-bruised flesh, but Donna groaned with added lust at this wild new sensation. Her whole body was arching and bucking now, as she fucked one man with her juicy pussy and another with the heated flesh of her titties.
"Look at her," one of the men breathed. "Look at that silly bitch fuck!"
"She loves it," the bald man sighed, rubbing his prick against her smashed tit flesh and rubbing his ass crack along her pretty face. "No matter what you do to her, she loves it."
Donna heard someone call her a nymphomaniac as she nibbled on the ring of the bald man's ass. She thought about how stupid the men were. She was just hot, burning, and they had made her that way. She didn't seek out this dirty, degrading sex. It just came after her, and she was just too weak to resist.
"Oh, fuck," the man in her cunt groaned, humping against her flicking hips, digging his hands into her ass-cheeks. "Suck on my cock with your pussy, baby. Suck on it and I'll give you my cum."
Donna's cunt was spasming wildly around his cock already, and her cunt was beating like a piston around the base of his throbbing cock. His balls were drenched with her cunt juice now, and the whole area of her inner thighs was a sloppy mess.
Donna's tongue was fucking up into the asshole of the bald man, and her lips were smooching around the tight ring of his ass-hole. Her mouth was watering so much that she couldn't control it all, and slobber poured continuously down over her face. His cock continued to saw back and forth between the sweaty masses of her tits, leaking pre-cum on her stomach and rubbing more off on her cleavage. Donna felt as though she was spitted on one gargantuan cock that was fucking her from both ends.
"Stinking bitch!" the bald man snarled. "You're going to make me cum, you fucking cunt!"
Donna's hand came up to his ass cheeks, and she spread them wide, trying to get her mouth and tongue deeper up his ass, and the man screamed in rage at her for driving him so quickly to the brink. Donna was sucking out on the ring of his asshole with all the air in her heaving, lust-wracked body, and it was more than the bald man could take.