The Adventures of Dan and Cock Socket
Part Thirteen: Dan Throws A Party
Dan cursed under his breath. Griff was supposed to be helping him get Cock Socket ready for the party, but judging from the deep throaty moans coming from Free Anal upstairs, the big man was up to something else.
Dan finally found him in the guest bedroom. He had Free Anal bent over at the waist, facing the full length mirror next to the closet, while his thick log sawed in and out of her rectum. He had removed her mask and had two fingers of each hand in her mouth pulling it wide open as he pounded his hips at her. He wasn't angry at finding his friend with Free Anal, Griff had permission to use either of his slaves whenever they were free, but his friends were going to be here soon and he needed to get Free Anal out of here now.
"Griff! What the fuck man? I thought I told you to save it for the party?" Dan said loud enough to get his friend's attention.
Griff slammed his cock deep into Free Anal's bowels and held it there while he ground his crotch against her bottom. "Sorry man, you know I can't resist this slut's ass," he said apologetically. Ever since Griff had first laid eyes on Dan's newest slave he had been strangely attracted to her. That attraction had only increased when he found out she had never had sex with a black man and made it clear that if she weren't a slave she never would. Ever since then, Griff made a point to take her as often as possible and he liked to remove her mask so he could see her facial expressions while he sodomized her. She acted like she hated every second of it, but Dan suspected that she secretly enjoyed it. She always looked a little disappointed whenever Griff wasn't around.
"Make sure she gets out of here as soon as your finished," Dan said as he turned to leave. "The guys will be arriving soon and I don't want any of them to see her."
"Sure...of course," Griff said as he started pummeling Free Anal's ass again. "I'll be dropping my load in this bitch's ass in a minute."
"Oh, and make sure you lube Cock Socket's ass real good. I've already put her in the box and I don't want her to get any tears or rips today," Dan added. Griff just grunted in agreement.
It was the Sunday of the last football game of the preseason. Usually this wouldn't be a day to throw a football viewing party, but the Cowboys were playing the Texans, and the only other time that could happen this season would be if they both made it to the Superbowl. So he decided to throw a party, and since the game was meaningless and the starters would be out after the first quarter, he thought Cock Socket would be the perfect diversion for when the game got boring.
He had ordered Free Anal to come over earlier to help Cock Socket with the cooking and cleaning, but he had expected her to be gone by now. He had invited several old friends from his college days over to watch the game and he wanted his life to appear somewhat normal to them. That's why Cock Socket was locked inside the box where she could remain anonymous while his friends used her holes for their pleasure.
Calling it a box was really a misnomer since it was shaped more like an egg, but it was made of wood and Griff had started calling it a box and the name stuck. Dan had been working on it for months in the garage and it was finally ready. Cock Socket was sitting in it, bent over so that her chest was resting on her thighs. Her upper body was strapped to the lid, and her lower body was strapped to the base. The only part of her that could be seen was her ass which was hanging out through a lined and padded hole giving anyone complete access to her cunt and asshole.
There were handles attached to the outside so that you could pull your hips forward with force. Cock Socket had the mouthpiece from a modified snorkel in her mouth so that she didn't suffocate; it was attached to a tube that ran to the underside of the box to give her fresh air. The entire inside of the box was insulated from sound, so Cock Socket couldn't hear, but she could see. There were two pinhole cameras on the outside: one was near her crotch to capture the view of the cocks sliding inside her, the other was on the top of the box, aimed to capture the face of the person fucking her. He had done his best to hide the cameras and was certain no one would notice them. Cock Socket had a pair of goggles that had small monitors for lenses; each one showed her the image from one of the cameras.
Dan knew it would be uncomfortable and worried about her breathing, so the last weekend he and Griff had run her through a test run. His dick was sore for two days afterwards, and Griff hadn't noticed the cameras. Cock Socket had been in the box for over three hours and had been fine when she exited.
Dan went to the kitchen to check on the food that Cock Socket and Free Anal had started. The story he had told his buddies was that he had gotten a spa day for his wife so that she would be gone the entire time the game was on. While he was checking the food, he heard Griff escorting Free Anal out the door.
Soon Griff's large frame was looming in the kitchen doorway. "I got Cock Socket's ass all lubed up. I left the tube under the box in case she needs a refresher later on," he told his friend.
"Thanks, Griff. Your nephews will be here on time, right?" Dan asked for the hundredth time. They had recruited the two young men to pick up the box, and its contents a half hour before the game was supposed to end, and had promised them some time with Cock Socket as payment.
"Yeah man. I told 'em I'd kick both their asses if they weren't, " the big man assured him. "I don't know why it's so important anyway."
"It's important for believability," Dan explained. "If my friends see the box and the woman leaving, any of them that might have had suspicions that she was my wife, will have those suspicions allayed. It would be even better if she could return, looking like she had just been to a spa, while they were still here, but we don't have time for that."
"Yeah, we promised my nephews they could have her the rest of the night," Griff commented.
"You're certain they'll be discreet?" Dan asked.
"They'll keep their mouths shut. I let them know if they blabbed there'd be no repeat performances for them. Besides, I've always told them to never talk about the women they've been with; it's disrespectful."
Dan's buddies started arriving about twenty minutes later. He and Griff had hidden the box behind a large, decorative folding screen in the corner opposite the TV. Anyone looking would have just thought it was decoration with nothing behind it. As his friends arrived, he introduced them to Griff who seemed to fit right in with the group.
A couple of minutes before the game started, Dan addressed the group. A couple of guys he was really hoping would show up hadn't yet, but he couldn't wait any longer. "I know you guys are probably wondering why I'd have you all over to watch a meaningless preseason game," Dan said. "As you all know, I've been working in a new capacity from home. It has allowed me some free time along with the extra money I earn. I've used a lot of that free time searching the web for things our wives probably wouldn't approve of," he said with a laugh. "Recently I came in contact with a woman who likes to have gangbangs anonymously with strangers, and she asked if I could set one up for her...so I invited all of you over to fuck her."
All of his buddies stared at him in open-mouthed disbelief. Finally one of them started laughing, thinking that Dan was playing a practical joke on all of them. Dan slowly walked over to the folding screen and moved it aside, revealing the box and Cock Socket's exposed backside.
"Holy shit!" his friend Ronnie exclaimed. "We thought you were fuckin' with us Dan."
Dan shook his head with a smile. "Not fuckin' with you at all," he said. "She's here for our use until 9:30." No one said anything so Dan continued. "The screen is for privacy, and there are some towels back here in case she needs cleaning up."
"Who is she?" his friend Greg asked.
"Like I said before, she wants to remain anonymous. I don't know her real name, and she doesn't know mine. We never even exchanged pics, and she doesn't know where she is. She was dropped off inside the box, and she's going to leave inside the box," Dan explained.
"So she could be the ugliest bitch we've ever seen?" Greg asked.
"She could be, and if that's what you want to imagine, be my guest," Dan said with a laugh. "Since we don't know, I'm going to imagine she's the hottest slut I've ever seen." Every one nodded their heads in agreement. "I'm going to trust everyone to behave and not fight over her. We have plenty of time."
He had nothing further to say, so he placed the screen back. No one made a move, they all looked a little self conscious, so Griff finally said, "I don't know about the rest of you, but I've never been one to turn down free pussy." All eyes were on him as he headed toward the screen. Dan had guessed that his friends might be too embarrassed, so he had instructed Griff to get things started if no one else stepped up.
No one but Dan had their full attention on the game as the kick-off was about to begin. All his friends were trying to listen to what was going on behind the screen. The sound of a zipper could be heard, and then the unmistakable sounds of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room as Griff powered his cock in and out of Cock Socket. Some of the guys shifted uncomfortably in their chairs as they tried to hide their suddenly sprouting erections.
Before Griff had come into view of the camera, Cock Socket had been wondering when the party would start. It felt like she had been waiting inside the box for hours even though it had been less than half. Her Master had kept the guest list a secret but she knew Griff was invited because he showed up before she was put in the box. She hadn't had his cock inside her since the previous weekend and she missed it. He seemed to want to fuck Free Anal more than her these days. It didn't make her jealous, she just had grown to enjoy a variety of cocks, and lately she had only had her Master's.
She let out a moan that only she could hear as she saw and felt Griff's stiff member enter her. It was strange not to hear the groan she knew Griff let out, or feel his hands gripping her hips like usual, but his dick still felt good inside of her, and she had a unique view of his face that she never got to see.
The entire box shook every time his hips slammed forward causing Cock Socket to bite down on her mouthpiece. Inside the box, it sounded like a canon going off next to her ears. She tried to ignore it and just enjoy the feel of his cock sliding in and out of her greedy pussy.
"Oh shit, that's some good pussy," Griff groaned before his thrusts became erratic and all the guys knew he was filling the slut up with a load of cum. A few moments later, Griff came out from behind the screen, buttoning up his pants. He took a seat on the couch next to Ronnie. Griff had identified him as the least likely of the group to partake of Cock Socket's charms, and he knew if he could cajole the man into taking a turn the others would follow suit.
"You gonna get your piece, man?" Griff asked him.
"I don't know," Ronnie hedged. "I've never cheated on my wife."
"Shit, this ain't cheating," Griff responded. "You can't even see this bitch's face. This is more like masturbating with a sex toy."
"But there's a real woman in there." Ronnie protested.
"That don't mean anything," Griff said. "She can't see you, you can't talk to her. Just pick a hole and stick your dick in."
Everyone was looking at Ronnie and no one else was stepping up to the plate. You could tell which way he was leaning by looking at the tent his cock was making in his pants. Finally, Ronnie threw up his hands and got to his feet. Before he walked behind the screen he turned around and gave the guys a questioning look.
A trickle of cum was running out of the cunt in front of him, so he wiped it a towel. He had never had sloppy seconds before and he wasn't sure how he felt about having them now, but the sight of the inviting flesh easily made the decision for him. He undid his pants and fished his considerable cock out of his pants. "Oh shit," he gasped as he sank his tool into the warmest, wettest pussy he ever had. He couldn't believe how tight it still was too!
Cock Socket was surprised to see Ronnie's face come into view of the camera. Of all Dan's friends, he was the last one she expected to see participating in something like this. She had met him in college as one of Dan's friends. Most of his friends were socially awkward, and Ronnie was the nerdiest of the bunch. He never had a girlfriend the entire time they were in school, and Cock Socket suspected he had had a crush on her back then. He was married now, to a woman who was just as nerdy as he was, but she was sweet.
Cock Socket was pleased to see what he had lined up against her pussy though. It was nearly as large as her Master's. She hoped he knew how to use it as well, although with the box it was almost impossible to have a lousy fuck. She sucked in a large gulp of air as he quickly buried the entire length inside her.
Ronnie wasn't a quiet fucker, and all the guys could hear him moaning and groaning as he fucked the slut in the box. A couple of minutes into Ronnie's fuck, the doorbell rang. Dan turned up the volume of the game to drown out the noise Ronnie was making so he could answer the door.
"Tom!" Dan exclaimed as he opened the door. "I didn't think you were coming."
"Yeah, sorry I'm late," he apologized. "Pops kept waffling about whether he was going to come or not and finally decided to stay home, but I've never been one to turn down free beer."
Dan led him into the house, and as soon as they entered the TV room it was obvious what was going on behind the screen. "Danny boy, you got a whore back there?" Tom asked incredulously. Dan quickly gave the explanation he had given the others quietly.
"Pops would be surprised," Tom responded. "He always thought that wife of yours kept your balls in her purse."
Dan just smiled and nodded, thinking how little they knew. A few seconds later, Ronnie came out from behind the screen and collapsed back onto his seat on the couch. "You weren't kidding," he said to Griff. "That's the best pussy ever."
Greg got up before any of the other's could as Tom settled in to watch the game with the others. Behind the screen, Greg could see the two loads of cum running out of the slut's cunt. The thought of sticking his cock in the gooey mess didn't gross him out, but he wanted his first fuck to be in a fresh hole. Besides, the whore's ass looked like it was already lubed up and ready to go.
Cock Socket thought the whole thing felt a little surreal as she watched her Master's friend, Greg, line his cock up with her asshole. He had an average size penis, so once he got the head past her elastic sphincter, the rest slide in quite easily. It was hard for Cock Socket to reconcile what she saw in the monitors, with what she felt. She was so far removed from her backside that it was easier to imagine that the ass she saw belonged to someone else, even though the cock pummeling her own back passage was in sync with the one she saw on the screen.
It was a lot for her mind to comprehend, and before she knew it, she was cumming as Greg's cock pounded in and out of her ass. He couldn't hear her, but he definitely felt her sphincter tighten around him as she came, causing him to shoot his load sooner than he wanted. He held tightly onto the handholds as he emptied his balls into the slut's tightly gripping ass. He was disappointed that it hadn't lasted very long, but it was the most satisfied he'd been in a while, and he knew he'd be back for more as soon as he recovered.
He stumbled from behind the screen in a daze, and made his way back to his seat. "The slut fuckin' came when I was doing her ass," he muttered in amazement. "Her hole clamped down on my cock so hard. I've never felt anything like it before."
"Hot damn!" exclaimed Tom. "We've got a real buttslut on our hands. It's a rare woman that cums from just having a dick in her ass. I'm gonna' have to get some of that right now." Before anyone else could move, Tom was up and walking towards the screen.
Cock Socket was breathing heavily inside the box as she recovered from her orgasm. It was getting hot inside the box and sweat was starting to form on her brow. Luckily, the goggles kept most of it out of her eyes, but some of it was forming inside the goggles, forcing her to blink. She squeezed her eyes shut tight, and when she opened them she tried to scream into the mouthpiece and struggled against her bonds.
In the monitor, she could see the leering face of Tom, her brother. The small part of her that was still Kelly roared to the surface. She fought and jerked around inside the box trying to get free, but there was no escape. She soon tired herself out and watched helplessly as her brother approached her with his cock out. She felt the tip brush against her skin, just below her anus, as he pushed some of Greg's cum back up towards her hole. Kelly began to subside into the background, and Cock Socket took back over. She was a slut; a fuck-toy available for the use of all men, including her brother.
Tom liked his sex dirty and nasty, so he had no qualms about sticking his dick in the cum covered holes in front of him. He groaned as he slid his cock into her tight asshole, pushing the cum from her previous fuck back into her bowels. Her hole had been gaping open after Greg pulled out and had trapped some air inside. As Tom bottomed out, the air and some cum were pushed out around his cock with a cum bubbling fart noise.
"Oh shit, this bitch is nasty!" he exclaimed as he began to rapidly piston his hips back and forth. "Take my cock, bitch! Take it!" he cried.
Griff leaned over to Dan, who was sitting next to him in an easy chair, and whispered, "This guy is a douche isn't he? Why did you have to invite him?" Dan had told Griff about Tom earlier, and explained why he invited him. He just grinned and shrugged his shoulders at his friend's rhetorical question.
Cock Socket could see her brother throwing his head back every time he let out an exclamation. When it he wasn't, he had an angry look of concentration on his face. He looked like he was trying to punish her with the force of his fucking, but it wasn't anything new to Cock Socket, and he wasn't big enough to cause her any discomfort. Despite his lack of size, the thought that it was her brother's cock sliding back and forth inside her was enough to get her excited and she was soon cumming on Tom's dick, treating him to the same experience Greg had earlier.
Tom didn't fare any better than Greg. As soon as he felt her sphincter clamp down on his cock, he bellowed and started filling her ass with his cum. Cock Socket wondered if he would have been so eager, and cum so easily if he knew the ass he was fucking belonged to his sister. Knowing her brother, it wouldn't have mattered to him.
Dan came back out from behind the screen buttoning up his shirt, which he had unbuttoned to avoid getting cum on the front. "She came while I was in her ass too," he proclaimed. "I destroyed that ass," he bragged. "Good luck to the rest of you feeling anything in there."
Griff felt like pulling out his giant sized cock and wiping the smirk off Tom's face, but he decided the man wasn't worth it. He was laying back, sipping on a beer and wondering if he should take another turn. There were a couple guys that hadn't had one yet, and before Griff could get up, one of them, Jack, wordlessly ambled over to the screen.
Cock Socket was out of it by this time. She was so hot and tired that she was barely responsive. Not that any of the guys would have noticed, or cared. She had been reduced to two holes for their cocks, and that was all that mattered to them. She was vaguely aware of Jack fucking her, followed by Robert. They both took her in the pussy and were unremarkable fucks, but she kept her eyes open and watched them just the same. Her Master had warned her that he would ask her to recount everything later, so she tried her best to pay attention.
After Robert it seemed like forever before anyone else came. She had started to doze off when a rather large tool started to work its way into her vagina. Her eyes fluttered open and she was pleased to see the smiling face of her Master on the screen. She wished she could talk to him, but it was impossible. She tried to tighten her pussy for him as he started to pound his cock in and out, but she didn't have much luck in her worn out state.
Dan could feel her pussy tighten weakly around his large member. He was so worked up from watching his friends go behind the screen to enjoy his slave's holes that it didn't matter. His cock was ready to burst as soon as he freed it from his pants. He gripped the handles and hammered his hips in and out.
Feeling her Master's cock inside of her began to waken Cock Socket up. His dick penetrated further than any of the others and caused a little extra thrill of pleasure in her being when he bottomed out. She loved his cock, and she loved him. Despite her exhaustion, she felt another orgasm building. She didn't know how her Master did it, but he always seemed to make her cum no matter what. It wasn't earth shattering or mind blowing when she orgasmed a few seconds later, but it was deeply satisfying.
Dan felt Cock Socket's orgasm and smiled. She was such a good little fuck toy. He loved her now more than when she was just his wife. He let go of the orgasm he was holding back and groaned as he added his cum to the copious amount already swimming inside her. He surveyed the streams of cum flowing out of both her holes as he pulled up his pants and was happy that his friends got to enjoy her. This was the only way he could think of to make it happen for them and he was glad it worked out.
He walked back out around the screen and slumped into his chair while giving Griff a wry smile. "What's the score?" he asked absently.
"Does it matter?" Griff asked back with a short laugh. Dan chuckled and agreed as he tried to concentrate on the game.
The rest of the evening was a blur for Cock Socket. All the guys came by for seconds except her Master. She was barely conscious for any of them, but she did note that they all sampled the hole they had passed over on their first visit. She only came once more while she was in the box, and it was with her brother. She didn't think she had any more in her, but while he was hammering his insignificant little cock in her pussy, the thought that her brother was fucking her was too much for her mind to take. She came, despite how she felt about him and his ineffectual fucking.
Dan lost track of the time, and while he was contemplating taking a second turn with Cock Socket, Griff's nephews showed up. The guys all let out groans of disappointment as they realized their fuck holes were being taken away, and Tom even tried to stop the two young men, but they followed their instructions and loaded the box with Cock Socket inside into a rented U-Haul. They didn't engage any of Dan's guests in any more than a few words of casual comments and left.
The party seemed to deflate after her departure, and no one but Tom seemed to want to talk about what had gone on. He pestered Dan with questions about the woman in the box, and even asked how to contact her, but Dan refused to give him any information. He finally had to placate Tom by promising to contact the woman himself to see if he could set something up at the farm.
It was pretty late for a Sunday night when the game ended, so all of his friends left soon after it was over. He promised to have another party if both teams made it to the Superbowl. No one fully believed him; they all believed that nothing this great could happen again, but he was serious. Griff left shortly after the others, promising to keep an eye on Cock Socket and his nephews when he got home. Dan hadn't told her about how the rest of her night would go.
***
Cock Socket could feel the rumbling of the truck she had been loaded into. She wasn't entirely sure what was going on, but she had seen a sheet thrown over the box and then felt it being lifted and taken outside. She figured she was in some sort of truck being taken to some unknown destination. She trusted her Master and she knew whatever was happening, she would be all right.
The ride seemed to last an eternity, but eventually the truck stopped and the rumbling ceased. After a moment, the sheet was removed from the box and she could see a couple of dark shapes moving around in the screens. Finally, the lid to the box was opened and hands were unbuckling her wrists and ankles. She took deep breaths of fresh air when the mouthpiece was removed, and squinted in the darkness at a set of unfamiliar twin faces.
There was enough familial resemblance for her to realize immediately that these were Griff's nephews and that she was certainly in safe company.
"Why would anyone lock a woman this fine in a box so you couldn't see her face," one of them asked as they both eyed her up and down like a piece of meat.
"Who knows why white people do anything," the other one answered. "You know what uncle Griff said. She's that one dude's slave and shit."
"Yeah, let's take her inside," the first one said.
They didn't even introduce themselves to her; they just kept talking about her as if she wasn't there. She was marched out of the truck and into a house naked by one of the twins, while the other locked and secured the truck. She was still naked, and tried to cover herself in case anyone else was about. The twin with her assured her that everyone in the neighborhood was inside at this late hour, and that it was too dark for them to see out their windows.
She was led into a modest, but well kept house, which the twin explained was Griff's and that he would be home shortly. The other twin soon joined them inside, and the two young men just stared at her for several moments.
"She looks even better in the light," one of them remarked. "Look at them tits."
"I'm lookin' man," the other one assured him, "but she's covered in cum. Maybe we should have her clean up before we do her."
Again, they were talking about her and not to her. Something about the whole situation was turning her on again. The two were very large, almost as large as their uncle, and she hoped they were as well endowed.
"What do we do?" one asked.
"Just tell her to take a shower, man," the other said rolling his eyes.
"Hey look," the first one said, addressing her for the first time, "your Master, Dan, said we get you for the rest of the night, but we need you to take a shower first."
"Yes sir," Cock Socket responded, smiling. The two of them were very cute in their unfamiliarity on how to treat her.
"Cool," he responded with a grin. They led her to the bathroom. Everything in it was definitely male, right down to the soap, and since she assumed they didn't want her to smell like their uncle, she just turned the water up and rinsed off with a wash cloth. When she washed between her butt cheeks, it felt like a river of cum was seeping out, so she pulled the shower nozzle off the wall and focused the stream up her anus. The sensation was new and not unpleasant so she spent a long time making sure she got all of the cum out.
One of the twins, she wasn't sure which was which, was waiting with a towel as she stepped out of the shower. He watched her with hungry eyes as she dried off, and then when he was satisfied she wasn't going to get the bed wet, he marched her into the guest room. The other twin was already there waiting for them. He had stripped off his shirt and Cock Socket could tell that the two young men were definitely related to Griff.
She wouldn't have called them fat, but they were stocky and were carrying a little extra weight around the middle. The twin, who had led her from the bathroom, wordlessly pushed her toward the bed and he too began to remove his shirt. Cock Socket turned around and sat down on the bed as she looked from one to the other as they stripped. They were not shy about being naked in front of each other and she suspected that they had done this sort of thing before.
In a matter of seconds, she was faced with two hard cocks pointing straight at her. Before she could lean in and take one of them in her mouth, one of the twins was climbing on the bed. He lay flat on his back and motioned to her. "Come on slut, time to ride," he said. As she climbed on top of him, she glanced back and saw the other one greasing his pole with a bottle of lube. She smiled to herself; this was going to be even better than her Master's party.
***
When Griff walked into his house, he could hear the familiar moans of Cock Socket being fucked, and the rhythmic bang of a headboard against a wall. Despite the sounds of fucking, his worn out cock refused to rise. He was tired and all he wanted now was a good night's sleep.
He climbed the stairs up to the bedrooms on weary feet. He passed the guestroom on the way to his own and saw the door wide open. He stopped for a minute to see his nephews making a sandwich out of Cock Socket. Their large bodies nearly swallowed her up as she lay between them, her cunt impaled on the one underneath as the twin on top hammered with ass with the force and vigor only teenage boys could muster.
He thought about cautioning the boys to be careful with her, but they were making so much noise that he doubted he'd be heard. Cock Socket looked like she was having fun anyway, and he decided she'd probably wear them out first. He walked away shaking his head as he heard her urging the two boys to fuck her harder, hoping that his room was far enough away that the sounds of their fucking wouldn't keep him awake.
Cock Socket was in heaven. It had been a while since she had been fucked this good by two men, and while the twins lacked the finesse of her Master and their uncle, they made up for it in vigor and energy. Both boys had already cum, and had immediately switched places without pausing. When they had first pulled her out of the box, she had been tired, but now she was wide awake and loving the fucking she was receiving.
It didn't hurt that they were such handsome young men too. They were like softer, cuddlier versions of Griff, and she loved clinging to their wide bodies. From some of the things they said, it was clear they liked to share everything, including girls, and they had tricked some into a tag-team before. She was the first one they hadn't had to trick and they both agreed she was the best.
She loved hearing that she was the best fuck, especially from these two young men who were used to girls their own age. They had actually spoken to her very little; they talked to themselves and treated her as little more than a piece of meat, but that turned her on even more. She was a sex slave, a fuck-toy for men's pleasure, and they were treating her like one.
The twins were soon cumming in her holes again; it was uncanny how they seemed to cum together at the same time. They got on their knees in front of her, side by side, and made her clean their cocks with her mouth. She finally got to wrap her lips around their yummy members. They were still hard, even after cumming twice, and neither boy seemed to be tiring out.
"Goddamn, she's got a good mouth!" one of them exclaimed as she throated his tool. "I ain't never had a bitch take me that deep before."
"Yeah man, we gotta ask Uncle Griff how we can get our own slave like her," the other commented.
"It's too bad we have to take her back in the morning, I could get used to this," the first one said. "On your back bitch," he said gripping her hair and pulling her mouth off his cock. "As good as your mouth is I'd rather cum in your pussy."
Cock Socket obeyed and automatically spread her legs wide. He kneeled between them and aimed his cock at her cunt, while his brother knelt by her head and aimed his cock at her mouth. Both cocks penetrated her at the same time and she moaned in enjoyment. It was going to be a long, pleasurable night.