I wanted to object, since I didn't bring condoms, but with a big cock wedged in my mouth I couldn't make many sounds that didn't sound like slobbering... and gagging... Strong hands kept my head down, and before long I could feel the other guy plunging his dick straight in my ass, without preparation, without lubrication, without mercy, shaft deep untill I could almost taste two cocks simultaneously. I cried out, but this only made me open my mouth open wider, allowing the guy facefucking me to. Her breathing, though almost silent, combined with the rustling of the sheets pierced the quiet of the room. Needless to say, it really turned on and I couldn’t help but grind my crotch into the bed. She must’ve sensed my increasing urge because she sat up and took off her panties and all but forced me to lay down next to her. Once I was where she wanted me, she began kissing my neck and massaging my dick. I returned the favor and rubbed her clit gently. She gyrated her hips to the rhythm I set. Was this death? He tried to move, to sit up. His stiffened muscles screamed in protest. He drew on his anger for strength. His stomach protested, heaving, trying to turn itself wrong side out, but there was nothing in it to come up. His head seemed to spin in the darkness. Waves of weakness forced him to lie back."Rest, oh Man of Black," the familiar high, thin voice of The Goddess came softly to him from somewhere in the darkness. "Rest, now. Rest and grow strong. You have fought well. Fought. He is stretching me out and going even deeper then the last guy." She looked uncomfortable as she slid around on the bed. She was moaning loudly and couldn't stay still. She sounded so sexy as she answered his thrusts with deep groans and moans. She tensed up and her face went red as she exploded with an orgasm. As she relaxed and caught her breath a loud bellow came from the other room. He was shooting his cum inside her stretched out pussy. She remained still for a moment and we could all.