The now familiar feeling overcame her as she felt the stranger's cock pulsing inside her and a moment later Gloria found herself thrown onto the floor as the brute stood over her, pumping his cock with both hands for a moment before a stream of thick creamy cum sprayed down over her, showering her body and covering the last few inches of her soiled costume. As she lay on the floor under the flow, Gloria realised her hands had moved between her legs, frantically clawing at her pussy as she masturbated herself in front of all these men.
"See? I told you we'd be able to make a whore out of her!" The director called as the gang laughed at her wanton display. Quickly pulling herself together Glory Gal pulled her legs up, trying to cover her shame as the film of cooling semen slowly dripped off her body. "Are we done yet?" She asked, her voice husky from vocal chords strained from all the moaning she'd been doing. |