Alone (closed for bankbabe13)

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Becca V gasped catching her breath. A few moments later she arose from the bed and, after the assault her tight firm ass got, her first few steps were like that of a newborn deer. What had she gotten herself into she wondered. Altgough these "encounters" secretly got the neglected wife going. After catching some sleep she showered and dressed in the following for the morning meetings

Maybe a little "sexier" then other present females for a business conference, but Becca V DID enjoy attention. She arrived in the conference room getting a cup of coffee wondering who the first speaker would be and what "boring" business topics would be discussed.

 

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Most of the attendees were men, and the women there were no match for Becca V in attracting male attention. A brief walk around the room was enough to satisfy her desire for attention. Now it was time to pick a seat.

The room wasn’t particularly large. There was a small stage with a podium and a screen for the speaker. The audience was distributed in a semi-circle of two-seat desks arranged in three rows of ten. As Becca V surveyed the desks from the back of the room, deciding on where to sit, a man pressed against her shoulder, gently, but firmly, forcing her to a seat at an unoccupied desk in the last row. It was Joe Takahashi, one of the men she had agreed to be available to.

“This seat’s good,” he said insistently, adding “nice outfit,” as they began to sit.

As Becca V lowered herself to the desk chair, Joe slipped his hand between her legs, causing her skirt to ride up over her ass. He kept his hand there until she was seated right on it, her ass on his palm and her pussy on his fingers. The lights dimmed as the speaker was introduced. His topic, “How to Motivate Your Workers at Little or No Cost,” promised to be boring. And it was. Becca V might even have fallen asleep in her coffee if it wasn’t for Joe. Joe and his deft fingers.

As soon as the talk began, he began massaging her pussy. Through her panties first, until they were good and wet. Then he slipped his fingers under the leg band and probed her slit. From clit to hole and back again he rubbed and tickled her inside and out.

He was getting wet himself at this point, wet and hard. Very hard. His cock had grown so stiff and erect that he simply had to give it some room. A quick zip and he pulled out a nice long organ, thin in the shaft but with a head like a tennis ball. He reached over the desk and took hold of Becca V’s hand, bringing it under the desk to wrap around his cock.

“You know what to do, Sweetheart,” he whispered as he guided her hand up and down his shaft. Let’s make this talk fun for both of us.”

With that, he redoubled his play with her cunt and clit.

 

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Becca V rolled her eyes at the hand job "request". Typical man she thought to herself. Joe easily got under the waistband of her panties as they may have been expensive but were usually flimsy lace. As she stroked his cock, flicking the head with her thumb, she struggled to sit sit as Joe palmed Becca V's hairless pussy. Just then her eyes widened as her hips jerked forward slightly under the desk as she heard little material rips, a rush of cool air and thinking she saw Joe stuff something into a pocket before feeling the warmth of his large hand envelope her pussy area once again.
She had her emotions as secretly ahe was impressed by his size and the fact she was making him grow under the table. Something she had tried on her husband several times to failure as she attempted to remain focus on the speech and business slide presentation.

 

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With her flimsy lace panties torn off and safely tucked into his pocket, Joe had free and unfettered access to Becca V’s cunt. And he took full advantage of that access.

She was doing a good job on his cock, and he definitely was going to repay the favor. A bit of massage to get her really wet, and he slid his hand forward over her pussy, spreading her lips with his index and ring fingers so his middle finger could glide up her furrow to find her clit. His finger went to work right away on her little pearl of pleasure, stroking it up and down, left and right. Slow, fast, and irregular as well. Long, drawn out massages and rapid flicks, all designed to get her as close to cumming and as far away mentally from the presentation as possible.

When he had her on the edge, it was time for the big surprise. He quickly popped his thumb into her cunt and began rubbing all around the roof of her vagina. His thumb massaged her slowly, searching for her sweet spot, while hs middle finger kept her clit occupied. A sudden jerk of her hips and a muffled gasp from her lips told him he had found it. Now he could get serious.

His thumb and middle finger worked in concert now, one at either end of her pleasures nodes, massaging in unison at times and alternately at others. He started slow, and, as he felt Becca V’s cunt and body twitching, he speeded up his attentions. Faster and faster, both fingers working together to give her a solid public orgasm. He wondered if she’d succeed at hiding it, and looked forward to his own impending eruption of pleasure

 

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Becca V gripped the desk with her keft hand with a vice grip, biting her lower lip in a vain attempt to not focus on the fingers pumping Becca V's tight little pussy at a near vigorous pace.
She was trapped in the desk bench and couldn't risk getting up which, mid presentation movie would cause a scene.
Her toned legs tensing up trying to hold off orgasms in this, even under cover of darkness, public orgasms. Her eyee fixated on the slide presentation, trying to send her mind elsewhere other then the fire that was smoldering now in her most intimate area.

 

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Joe sensed her struggle to avoid the inevitable. And inevitable it was; he was determined to make Becca V cum along with him in the back of the darkened conference room. He turned half towards her as he guided her hand on his shaft in this new position. His cock was aimed towards her now, and its head rubbed against her skirt with every stroke. He knew he’d have no trouble cumming, but he wanted her to as well. Perhaps another pleasure point or two would send her over the edge.

With one hand working feverishly on her pussy, he reached over with the other and began fondling her tits. Through her blouse at first, but, with her right hand on his dick and her left tightly holding on to the desk, there was no opposition when he undid a few buttons of her blouse and slipped his hand under the cloth.

He could feel the arousal in her nipples, and added to it, rubbing one then the other between his thumb and forefinger. More might be needed, he felt, so he pinched and twisted and yanked on each in turn. And then another spot to address. He leaned his head in and began nibbling at her neck, He quickly moved to some hot kissing and then escalated to a long, intense love bite. How much longer could she hold out, he wondered, and he didn’t know how much longer he could hold it in as well.

 

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Under her blouse the petite brunette wore a flimsy lacy pearl color bra which was easily bypassed by Joe as his hand wormed around under the silky blouse. She turned and gave him a dirty look and went to speak in protest. All this did was egg Joe on as the fingers in Becca V's tight little pussy pumped faster and he whispered " i didn't say to talk boujee barbie". Again, used to being the one calling the shots, she stared daggers through him but then bit her lower lip and tensed up more, slumping slightly forward in an effort to relieve the pressure of the pumping fingers and to muffle herself. She was losing the battle quickly as she felt impending orgasms building as all in front of them stared at the screen in the darkness, totally unaware of the action going on just feet behind them.

 

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‘God, she’s a tough one,’ thought Joe as he continued trying to get Becca V off. ‘She’s going to outlast me.’

He was right. This woman was incredibly skilled with her hand, her grip pulsating on his shaft as she stroked his ever-hardening hard-on. It was better even than a milkmaid’s handiwork on a cows teats. And it had the same effect, only much more dramatically.

Joe stifled a deep sigh and moan as he erupted in her hand, his jism flying through the air like no other hand job had ever caused. With his new position, turned towards Becca V, his semen shot up onto her blouse, and with the blouse open, she also received a lovely pearl necklace and a well-lubricated bra. Still he kept spewing out jets of cum. Less forceful now, the pearls fell on her skirt. First on her hip, then her far leg, and the last jets falling on er near leg.

For Joe, that was the best hand job he’d ever had, and he was even more determined now to give her an orgasm to remember. His fingers worked as never before, squeezing and massaging her clit above and her G-spot below, and he wouldn’t stop until she couldn’t hold her climax in any longer.

 

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A second finger entered Becca V's tight little pussy and pumped at a furious pace. The petite brunette put her face down on the desk, buried into her forearm to muffle the moans escaping her pouty lips.
She could hold back no longer as her petite hips shook violently as orgasms rocked her body.
Not wanting to be seen with the cumshots on her skirt, she excused herself before the lights came back on. She came a time or two again in the elevator back up to her room. Once in she stripped down to her lacy bra and panties looking at her chest and upper right thigh glistening from cumshots in the full length mirror, as her heart was still racing from her hasty departure wondering what had she gotten herself into yet secretly enjoying the attention she had not received in years, at least not from her husband.

 

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As Becca V cleaned off the cum on her thigh and chest, the door ti her room opened. Hector walked in, locking the door behind himself. He scanned the room, found it empty, and surmised she was in the bathroom. Sure enough, she was there. He stood quietly at the door she had left ajar, watching her clean up.

“You look great in those undies,” he said appreciatively, “you’re husband’s a lucky man to have a wife like you. Such a perfect shape, and the clothes I’ve seen you in show off your shape fantastically.”

He ogled her for a moment.

“You know what I’d like right now,” he said; “I’d like you to get dressed. Dressed for a nice date, elegant but sexy. Finish up here, and when you come out we'll go down to the lounge for a little date. I'd be pleased to have the guys from other companies see me with a classy bitch like you.”

Hector gave her an affectionate pat on her ass and headed back into the main room. He himself was well-dressed for the occasion, with dress shirt and tie, slacks and a blazer, and he took a quick glance through the closet at her clothes before he sat down with a scotch from the mini bar. He smiled as he thought about the show Becca V was about to put on with him in the hotel lounge.

 

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Hector entered the lounge ahead of Becca V, just as he had arranged with her. He was enjoying himself as he began his little game. Almost every eye turned her way as she walked in. And not just the men. There were a few other women there, and they looked as well, some with jealousy and at least one with lust. But, once again as arranged, Hector’s ‘date’ just walked by all the oglers and went straight to Hector’s table.

She paused, and, just as he had told her, she bent over and kissed him hard and long, running her fingers through his hair. She sat, then, with her champagne flute and chatted, smiling, with her ‘date.’ It seemed so natural that Hector wasn’t sure whether she was just playing the part or actually pleased with being on this date.

They sat drinking and talking for nearly a half hour, enjoying that eyes frequently turned their way. The lounge lights dimmed, then, and the piano player announced that it was time for dancing. He started up a slow piece, and couples, including Hector and Becca V, left their seats for the dance floor.

The lovely couple danced slowly, holding their bodies close and grinding against each other, and, after a few minutes, what Hector had expected - indeed had wanted - happened. One of the lone men from the bar walked over and tapped him on the shoulder.

“May I cut in?” asked a young, decent-looking business rep.

“Of course,” Hector replied, and then whispered in Becca V’s ear before he passed her to the youngster.

He went back to his seat to enjoy the show. He had told her that if someone cut in, she should dance with him. Seductively. Get him hot and then return to Hector for the next dance.

 

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There were more than two dozen businessmen in the lounge. It was the last night of their conferences for most of them; tomorrow afternoon would see a new crowd arrive. But, as one might expect, there were only a handful of businesswomen. Five to be exact, and none as hot as Becca V. The men’s eyes were mostly on her, hungry and jealous that she was clearly Hector’s date. Hector, that short Latino, no taller than his date herself; why did he have her, they wondered. And wondered more when they saw his large and powerful hands with their long fingers; if the tales were correct, those hands portended a largess elsewhere, a size where size did matter.

Despite their interest in Becca V, the men paid much attention to the other four women; after all, any port in a storm. Still, they looked for opportunities to gain Becca V’s attention. And Hector didn’t deny them the opportunities.

He danced as lasciviously as he could with Becca V, and a Latino man can dance very lasciviously. His hands were all over his date as they danced, and that aroused the onlookers even more. The other men were polite, each waiting for the dance to be half finished before they asked to cut in. And Hector always politely offered them his partner, smiling to himself in the knowledge that all this attention would only make his subservient princess hotter when he had her alone.

They sat out one dance to enjoy their cocktails, and, as the music ended and a new piece began, he saw an older man, grey-haired and impeccably dressed, stride confidently towards their table.

“He’s going to ask for the next dance,” he whispered to Becca V. “I’ll give you to him, and you can be as naughty as you like. But remember, naughtiness can have consequences.”

“May I have the honor of the next dance with your lovely partner?” the older businessman asked.

“But of course,” Hector replied. “She’s all yours. But just for the dance,” he added with a laugh.

The man bowed slightly as he took Becca V’s hand and led her to the dance floor.

 

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Hector smiled at Becca V’s dance with the older man; it was the naughtiest so far. And Hector wasn’t the only one watching; almost every eye in the lounge was on the sensuous couple. He expected Becca V was pleased with all that attention, especially from the men.

Her partner graciously escorted her back to the table, leading her by the hand and then passing her hand to Hector.

“You really seem to be enjoying our date,” Hector said as they sipped their cocktails. “That was certainly a naughty dance.”

They were just finishing their drinks when the band leader announced the last dance. Hector and Becca V took to the floor, and the other women joined them, each accompanied by the man they chose to end the night with.As soon as the dance began, Hector felt a sharp rap on his shoulder blade. He turned to see the youmg man who had cut in earlier.

“I’m taking this last dance,” he barked, “and I’m taking her too.”

“I’m afraid not,” Hector replied calmly. “The lady is my date.”

“Fuck you!” the youngster snapped, and launched a haymaker punch towards Hector’s jaw.

The young man was taller and clearly more muscled than Hector, but neither as quick nor skilled. Hector’s long fingers caught his assailant’s wrist in mid-flight and redirected it so the young man’s arm was twisted behind his backed and raised up to force him to his knees. He roared in pain and cursed as his colleagues rushed over.

“You’ve got a choice,” Hector told them. “You can either take him to his room or take him to the hospital with a dislocated shoulder.”

They took him away, and, when they had left the lounge, the band resumed the song. The dance finished, Hector led Becca V back to her room. On the way he wondered, given her ego, if having men actually fight over her would have gotten her aroused. Whether or not it did, he was still planning on having his pleasure from her as she had agreed.

 

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Hector smiled as his woman undressed. It was clear she was hot from the attention downstairs, very hot from having men physically fight over her. And that was a fact he filed away for future reference.

Her arousal was confirmed by her voice as she taunted him with her question.

“Yeah, Babe,” he scowled, “I like the view. And I want a closer look.”

He sprang to his feet and shoved her against the wall, deliberately opposite the room mirror. He pinned her there with his body and his left arm as he kissed her roughly, ramming his tongue between her yielding lips to ravish her mouth. His right hand undid his pants, dropping them to the floor as he kissed her. His boxers soon followed, and he wrapped his fingers around his thick shaft, guiding his cock between Becca V’s legs.

Hector wasn’t tall, barely an inch taller than Becca V, so it wasn’t hard to lift her high enough to get his cock head nestled into her pussy lips. He broke off the kiss as he let her drop onto his hard cock. Hard and big. Hector’s was the largest of the men’s organs. Nearly twelve inches of rock-hard cock rose quickly inside her, stretching her cunt to its limits. And then he held her there, against the wall, as his hips thrust hard again and again, pounding her pussy as she watched over his shoulder at his taut brown ass driving his cock into her inflamed pussy.

 

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“Perfect, girl,” Hector breathed into her ear. “Just perfect. Hot, smooth, wet. Just perfect.”

He slid his hands sensuously down her sides to her thighs and then lifted her up with an arm uder each thigh and a hand spread wide cradling each cheek. He nuzzled her neck as her legs wrapped around his waist, and he carried her over to the edge of her bed. He slowly lowered himself until he was sitting on the bed with Becca V on his lap, his arms and hands still under her.

Back away from her neck, then, and his strong arms lifted her from his lap until his cock was almost free of her pussy. A quick drop, with his arms under the bend of her knees, and her sheath slipped down his pole until he was balls deep inside her again. Up and down, up and down, over and over, subtly varying speed and angle each time. They were sideways to the mirror now, and Becca V need only turn her head to the left to watch herself ride up and down Hector’s foot-long cock. As for Hector, each lift brought her tits to his face, and he eagerly kissed, and nipped, and sucked on each breast in turn.

 

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He held her firmly by the tits as he raised and lowered her on his enormous cock, using them to twist her left and right, push her from him and draw her in. She was surely his fuck toy, a willing fuck toy, enjoying every stroke every touch from this stranger.

He stood suddenly and turned to face the bed. With his arms around Becca V, he dove, landing her on her back and him atop, his hips snug between her thighs. He slipped his arms from around her back and took hold of her wrists, stretching her arms to the side and pinning them there while he lifted his hips and drove down into her sloppy wet cunt again and again. He moaned with pleasure at each thrust and listened for her response. His eyes were on hers, delighting in the pleasure and surrender he saw there.

 

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Hector smiled at the woman’s attempt to take control, and decided to let her have her way - sort of. He stopped driving into her cunt and held himself up so she could pump her hips while he stayed still. It did feel good he thought, enjoying the wet velvety warmth of her sheath as it slid up and down his cock. But then, just as he felt she was getting uppity about it, he made a deceptive little move.

He pulled back, sitting on his heels as he pulled Becca V up by the hips. A quick turn to the side so she’d think she was getting on top, but he continued around until she was back on the bed with his cock free of her pussy. He leapt up, then, and knelt straddling her shoulders, her upper arms pinned beneath his shins, his ass resting on her tits, and his enormous cock an inch from her mouth,

“You’ve got beautiful lips, woman,” he said as he rubbed his dripping cock over them. “Give us a big smile and a big kiss to go with it.”

He leaned a bit forward, forcing his deeply-hued glans, wet with his juices and hers, against her lips.

“C’mon, Becca V, he said in a cajoling voice, “let’s see that smile and a kiss, and then open wide.”

He wondered how deep she could take his ten-plus inches of thick, stiff cock.

 

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Hector thrust harder, trying to fuck her deep in her throat, trying to drive his cock until his zipper was scraping her pretty lips. Try as he may, though, the force of her sucking kept his cock in place, the glans filling her mouth just past his corona. He paused, then, and realized how good it felt. He’d never been sucked that hard before, and her tongue - she used it like an artist wields a brush, A stroke here, a dab there, a twist over here, a quick jab, a long line, a scrumble, all of it felt so fantastic that Hector couldn’t help but give in to her.

He held himself still straddling her, the mass of his cock head in her mouth, and with each suck, each touch of her tongue, a wave of delight passed over his face and a gasp of pleasure flowed from his lips. It took barely five minutes before he exploded, flooding Becca V’s mouth with jet after jet of his hot jism. When she had drawn the last spurt, he slowly pulled his cock from her mouth, and the last kiss as his glans slipped free drew an unexpected shot of cum that landed on her lips, glazing them in translucent white cream.

“You give the best head a man could ever hope, for,” he gasped as he recovered his breath. “Your hubby is one very lucky man to get the pleasure of your blow jobs.”

With that he wiped the cum from his cock onto her tits, zipped up, and wished her a good night as he left her room.

 

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Becca V entered her room and walked down the short corridor past the bathroom towards the main room, the room where a bed was ready to welcome her, to give her some rest after a day of presentations. But as she reached the end of the little hallway, it wasn’t so much the bed that greeted her as it was the three naked men standing beside it.

“Hard day at the conference, Becca V?” Joe asked.

“Nice outfit,” Hector added. “Love the pink and gray and that jacket looks really good on you.”

“And that skirt!” exclaimed D’Andray. “Perfectly short to show off those fantastic legs of yours.”

“How about a few twirls?” asked Joe. “We’d like a good look at the whole outfit.”

“And the hot minx wearing it,” declared Ed.

He had been in the bathroom, as naked as his colleagues, and came out behind her just in case she might balk at the prospect of a nice, friendly gang bang. As he spoke, he grabbed Becca V by the upper arms and turned her slowly all the way around for his partners to ogle. The guys whistled and hooted and demanded another spin. Spin her he did. Fast. Ed spun around and around, faster and faster until he could see she was just getting dizzy.

“Here, D’Andray,” he called out. “Catch!”

He propelled the woman towards the big black man, but held on to one lapel of her jacket. As her arm pulled free of the sleeve, D’Andray caught her, gave her a deep French kiss, and then tossed her towards Hector. He held on to the other lapel, though, and as she twisted on her way to Hector, her other arm left its sleeve and left D’Andray holding her jacket.

A big kiss from Hector, and then her grabbed the open placket on each side of her gray silk blouse and yanked hard, tearing it open. As the buttons fell to the floor, he shoved Becca V towards Joe.

She fell face forward into Joe’s arms, and he kissed her too before grasping each of her wrists and pulling her forward. She might have fallen to the floor, but Ed had stepped up and quickly caught her ankles, lifting her from the floor. Joe led the way, carrying her over the bed, with Ed taking her by the legs to the opposite side. A nod and a smile between them, and they let go at the same time, letting their prey fall face down sideways across the bed.

Joe grabbed the tail of her blouse and roughly pulled it up and over her head, stepping backwards to get the sleeves off her arms. Ed stepped to the side and left it for D’Andray to take hold of her skirt and yank it until the clasp and button tore free and the zipper broke. He bounced her up and down on the bed as he pulled the skirt from her hips and off her legs. Ed and Hector took their turns, then, with Ed tugging on her bra until it came off over her head. Hector took care of her lace panties, tearing them in pieces with hard yanks.

There she was, on the bed, face dwn and naked, save for her thigh-highs and high heels. Hector took the lead now, taking advantage of the woman’s helpless position. With his hands around her waist he heaved her up ad turned towards the dresser opposite the foot of the bed. He laid her over it, bent at the waist and her feet on the floor, and spread her cheeks. He took his stiffening cock in his right hand and held her cheeks open with his left as he guided his organ into her cunt. A gasp of pleasure burst from his lips as he slid into her snug, warm sheath.

 

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Becca V entered her room and walked down the short corridor past the bathroom towards the main room, the room where a bed was ready to welcome her, to give her some rest after a day of presentations. But as she reached the end of the little hallway, it wasn’t so much the bed that greeted her as it was the three naked men standing beside it.

“Hard day at the conference, Becca V?” Joe asked.

“Nice outfit,” Hector added. “Love the pink and gray, and that jacket looks really good on you.”

“And that skirt!” exclaimed D’Andray. “Perfectly short to show off those fantastic legs of yours.”

“How about a few twirls?” asked Joe. “We’d like a good look at the whole outfit.”

“And the hot minx wearing it,” declared Ed.

He had been in the bathroom, as naked as his colleagues, and came out behind her just in case she might balk at the prospect of a nice, friendly gang bang. As he spoke, he grabbed Becca V by the upper arms and turned her slowly all the way around for his partners to ogle. The guys whistled and hooted and demanded another spin. Spin her he did. Fast. Ed spun around and around, faster and faster until he could see she was just getting dizzy.

“Here, D’Andray,” he called out. “Catch!”

He propelled the woman towards the big black man, but held on to one lapel of her jacket. As her arm pulled free of the sleeve, D’Andray caught her, gave her a deep French kiss, and then tossed her towards Hector. He held on to the other lapel, though and, as she twisted on her way to Hector, her other arm left its sleeve and left D’Andray holding her jacket.

A big kiss from Hector, and then he grabbed the open placket on each side of her gray silk blouse, yanking hard to tear it open. As the buttons fell to the floor, he shoved Becca V towards Joe.

She fell face forward into Joe’s arms, and he kissed her too before grasping each of her wrists and pulling her forward. She might have fallen to the floor, but Ed had stepped up and quickly caught her ankles, lifting her from the floor. Joe led the way, carrying her over the bed, with Ed taking her by the legs to the opposite side. A nod and a smile between them, and they let go at the same time, letting their prey fall face down sideways across the bed.

Joe grabbed the tail of her blouse and roughly pulled it up and over her head, stepping backwards to get the sleeves off her arms. Ed stepped to the side and left it for D’Andray to take hold of her skirt and yank it until the clasp and button tore free and the zipper broke. He bounced her up and down on the bed as he pulled the skirt from her hips and off her legs. Ed and Hector took their turns, then, with Ed tugging on her bra until it came off over her head. Hector took care of her pantyhose, yanking hard and bouncing her until the waistband broke and the seat was torn into shreds, exposing her smooth, round ass and her just-as-smooth shaved pussy.

There she was, on the bed, face down and naked, save for the shreds of her pantyhose and her high heels. Hector took the lead now, taking advantage of the woman’s helpless position. With his hands around her waist he heaved her up and turned towards the dresser opposite the foot of the bed. He laid her over it, bent at the waist and her feet on the floor, and spread her cheeks. He took his stiffening cock in his right hand and held her cheeks open with his left as he guided his organ into her cunt. A gasp of pleasure burst from his lips as he slid into her snug, warm sheath.

 

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Hector was fully enjoying himself as he pumped in and out of Becca V’s tight cunt. Hos colleagues laughed as he talked down to her and shut her up every time she tried to speak; that giant salami of his was a very effective silencer.

He drove back and forth faster and faster until his back broke out in a sweat and tautened in an arch.

“No” he grunted as he pulled back from cumming and yanked his cock from her hole, leaving a trail of lve juice running down her leg.

He turned to the other guys and called “Next! I’m saving myself to have more fun. The night is still young.”

“My turn!” exclaimed D’Andray as he rose from his seat.

He wrapped his long fingers around her waist and hoisted her off the dresser as if she were a rag doll. Back into his seat, then, the rolling chair from the desk, and he guided Becca V down on to his stiff cock.

“Feel good, Babe?” he asked as he began to bounce her on his lap.

Up and down she went, her pussy sliding up his cock and then down again, her ass slapping down on his thighs. Higher sometimes and lower others, but up and down, over and over. D’Andray was lost in the pleasure of the rhythmic lap dance, and it was a few minutes before he noticed his friends staring open-mouthed at him and his plaything..

“Whatcha all lookin’ at?” he asked as Becca V settled back down on his lap.

“You gotta see it yourself,” Joe answered, and he and the others moved aside so D’Andray could wheel the chair over to the full length mirror.

“Bounce the babe again,” Ed suggested, and D’Andray returned to his up and down play.

And there it was. Becca V bouncing up and down, he labia slipping wettly over the big cock while her hair, her arms, her legs were flying all around with each bounce. But even better than regular rag doll, this doll big boobs were flying around as well. Up, up, up, and then down with a big bounce. Swinging wildly from side to side as well, this was the sight that had the boys entranced, and now it entranced D’Andray too. Up, down , and now sideways he bounced her, with all four men delighting in the sight of this big-boobed doll flailing around while being ridden up and down on a big black cock.

 

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“Let Ed and Joe have some fun, D’Andray,” demanded Hector as he yanked Becca V by the arm and off D’Andray’ cock to toss her on the bed.

Ed quickly pinned her wrists to the bed as he thrust his dripping cock between her lips. Joe took up his position at her feet and took advantage of her legs splaying as she landed to shove two fingers into sopping wet pussy. He smiled lasciviously as he twisted his skilled fingers ‘round and ‘round to find and play with the sweet spot in the roof of her cunt. Ed laughed as Becca V gagged on his cock.

“Could you guys believe that presentation she gave today?” Ed asked as he pushed deeper into her throat. “That was the best I’ve ever seen. This slut is incredible. It’s an honor to fuck the mouth that delivered such an insightful speech.”

He pulled back to let the woman catch her breath.

“Who’d have known this cunt was so brilliant!” Joe declared as he added a third finger to pleasure her G-spot.

“Yeah,” agreed Hector. “She was great.”

“What I couldn’t believe was those two guys in the men’s room,” added D’Andray. “Calling her an uppity bitch and wanting to hate fuck her. Can you imagine such jealousy?”

Ed had his cock deep into Becca V’s throat again, and he held there as she squirmed, both from trying to breath and from the sweet treatment Joe was giving her pussy.

“You’ve got to try this, fellas,” he declared as he gasped, his back arching.

A slow, deep moan escaped his lips as his body shuddered and shook. His cock erupted, spew buckets of cum right into the rag doll’s throat. His friends looked on in awe as he trembled with shot after shot of hot jism. Finally finished cumming, he pulled out and Becca V’s body convulsed as she began to breathe again.

“Here. guys,” he said, “enjoy it!”

He pulled their plaything from the bed and set her on her knees, propping her up like a doll with his hands around her upper arms.

“I’m next on this brilliant bimbo,” laughed Hector as he pressed his giant snake against her lips.

 

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Hector grunted and gasped and cursed and moaned with the pleasure of fucking Becaa V’s lovely mouth. A few quick, shallow thrusts in her mouth and then a hard drive deep into her throat. A couple of short pumps deep and then pulled back to just between her lips. Hector played wit her mouth like it was the best sex toy ever, a live rag doll with real hot lips. Then he couldn’t play any more.

His back arched as he grabbed the hair on each side of her head and pulled her onto his cock as his hips rammed his cock into her throat until his balls were slapping on her chin. And then he exploded. Gobs and gobs of cum spewed into her throat, and then he pulled back, back until his cock head was in her mouth and erupting. His cum filled her mouth and then kept on shooting until there was more then she could hold or swallow. Out it oozed between her lips and his cock, dripping down her chin and his balls to fall on her quivering tits. Finished, he pulled it from her mouth, and the last touch of her lips sent a final glob of cum into her eye.

“Pay attention, bitch,” D’Andray demanded as he replaced Hector in front of Becca V.

“I said pay attention,” he repeated as he slapped the dazed woman’s cheeks with his cock. “You got another cock to suck.”

He held his organ at her lips, and Ed pushed her head from behind to force her onto his friend’s big black cock.

“That’s a good little bitch,” he said as her lips slid over his shiny wet glans. “Now start sucking.”

He held his cock with it’s corona just inside her lips for her to suck on.

 

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D’Andray held Becca V’s head in place; no hands, no bobbing, just sucking and tonguing. And from the look on D’Andray’s face and the moans and gasps that came from his throat, it was clear that Becca V really knew how to suck and tongue. The man let out a major sigh as his back arched, driving his massive chocolate glans deep into the woman’s throat. His body quivered and shook, spasming again and again as huge globs of hot, sticky cum spewed from his cock and flooded Becca V’s mouth and throat. As D’Andray pulled out from between her lips, Ed looked over at Joe, the only member of the quartet who had yet to come.

“Here you go, Joe,” Ed exclaimed as he turned their girl towards the man on the other side of the bed. “She’s gives a great blow job.”

“Not this time,” Joe responded. “I want a fresh hole. Toss her over here.”

Hector joined Ed in hurling Becca V onto the bed, laughing as she landed limbs akimbo like a rag doll. And Joe took hold of the doll by the waist, lifting and turning her so she was on her stomach with her legs towards him. A quick jerk of her waist, and he had her one her knees, face down and ass up. He held her there with one arm around her waist while his other hand guided his swollen and dripping cock to her back door. A push, a hard push, but her anal ring resisted his advance. Harder, and continuous, until her sphincter stretched a bit and then suddenly yielded, letting his organ drive deep into her gut. Joe paused at the pleasure of the penetration, crying out how wonderfully tight she was.

 

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“Look at those tits swinging,” exclaimed Ed. “Perfect!”

With that, he slipped his hand under one to feel her nipple graze back and forth over his palm.

“Yeah,” echoed Hector, “ nice and perky, too, like a teenager’s boobs. Not some middle aged nag’s sagging tits.”

Then he started playing with her other breast as both tits continued to swing in time to Joe’s rough thrusts in Becca V’s ass. Not to be outdone, Hector took hold of the other nipple and pulled it out to the side, dragging the rest of her tit along with it. Ed followed suit, and they nodded to each other, releasing her nipples at the same time so her tits fell back, crashing into each other as they swung.

“Let me in on the fun,” demanded D’Andray, and Ed stepped aside, offering a boob to his friend.

“You sure have great tits, boujee Barbie,” D’Andray declared as he squeezed and slapped the tit Ed had offered him.

That gave Ed an idea, and he fetched the little pad of paper and the pen that the hotel left on the desk. To the sounds of his friends playing roughly with her boobs and Joe gasping as he delivered a few final hard thrusts into her ass, Ed began going through Becca V’s wardrobe, noting down the sizes for every article of clothing. He finished his task just as Joe shouted his pleasure, unloading jet after jet of cum into the woman’s velvety gut.