THE NOISE IS INSTANT. I can hear them rising the second Mikey says "go."
One of them growls. Their boots cross the room fast. They sound like beasts.
Then slam.
The first of them rams into me from behind, a thick cock head ramming against my pussy so hard and fast, he misses on the first push, like he's humping the air around me desperately hoping to connect. I try to help, holding still pushing back. I want that cock inside me too. I hope it's the troll.
Someone grips my hair, yanking me forward. I open my mouth instinctively, knowing what they need. It's what I need too.
The last one, whoever was slowest gets my hand on his dripping cock. I slide my fingers over the dripping precum, as the guy in my pussy finally drives his way home.
I grunt when he slams in deep.
The guy in my mouth plunges across my tongue, and I open my throat wide, taking him in all the way so my nose rests in his thick black pubic hair. This has to be the troll. His hair belly jiggles as he humps my face, I can see it around the edge of the bandana.
His massive ballsack bounces against my chin.
I gag and struggle to breathe, but he pays me no heed, holding my head in place with strong fingers. He pulls out with a grunt, and slams back in before I have a chance to take in a full breath.
The guy behind me pulls me backward with his hands around my hips. The troll pulls me forward. I rock between them, getting fucked from both sides, holding my weight on my left hand and my knees, while my right hand wraps around a massive thrusting cock of its own.
The troll comes first. He's noisy with it. Snarling and grunting and pumping his hips. Cum pours down my throat. He pulls back so only the head rests on the top of my tongue, spraying thick blasts of sweet, mango cum. It floods my mouth. I can't swallow it fast enough. It spills over my chin. When I close my mouth to swallow, more sprays across my face, warm and sticky. I wish I could see his face. I wish I could see the thick white arcs of cum spraying from his perfect cock.
But I can't.
Jay is there, though. Watching this. Good. Let him see what a whore I can be...but never for him.
I open my mouth wide, sticking out my tongue, moaning, hamming it up for him. I want more, and the troll gives it. Grunting and cursing, while the cock in my pussy keeps on pummeling away. It's so much cum. More even than Mikey had. He pushes back into my throat and pumps a few more blasts inside me.
His grunts change to whimpers, and his whimpers to whines, and finally he stops thrusting. I suckle at his cock, searching for any final cum, tonguing the hole, hoping for more.
His cock hasn't even gotten slightly softer. He grabs me by my hair, mashes his cock all over my cum-covered face, pulls me down so his balls are in my face. "Suck."
I do. I don't care. I'm blissed out with cum, and the dick in my cunt is pummeling away. I just might be able to cum, if only he'd touch my clit. And Jay is watching. I want him to see my like this, turned on for other men's cocks and cum.
"Don't hog her," says the guy who's still humping my hand. I feel a moment's sadness, when the troll takes his big balls out of my face, but it's quickly quashed, because a new cock is presented to my whore mouth, and I know just what to do.
I open wide.