Climbing up on the bed behind her the man grabbed her hips roughly, pulling her butt high before plunging his cock unceremoniously into her wet and waiting cunt. As he began to pump himself into her his companion moved in front of her, slapping his stiff prick in her face for a second before gripping her head with both hands and stuffing himself into her mouth. At first Glory Gal gagged as he pushed himself deeper but finally she managed to tilt her head just far enough to let him slip into her throat.
Neither man seemed to care about the heroine as the rammed themselves into her relentlessly, pumping her body between them as her breasts swung back and forth pendulously from the rhythmic thrusting. The man behind her laughed out loudly, "Damn, I can feel the slut gripping my cock, she's really loving this!" He said as he brought his palm down hard on her butt, with a clearly audible smack.
"You should feel this end, her tongue is dancing over my cock so good. She's definitely been doing this before." His companion answered as his balls slammed into Gloria's chin as he buried himself to the hilt in her throat. With one hand grasping her hair, tugging roughly as he stuffed himself into her time and again, he reached down with the other to grip her breast, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh as Glory Gal moaned hard from the treatment, her voice quivering through his shaft. "Damn! I don't know about you but I'm already ready to blow."
I was hard for Gloria to think at all as she was treated as nothing more than a sex toy for these perverts, but the stimulation of her body was growing again, her orgasm building just out of reach. She was beginning to yearn for that feeling, having been brought so close so many times only to have the final joy ripped away at the last second. She could feel her anus pulsating and her pussy clenching hard on the stranger's cock as it pistoned into her hard and fast, forcing her body forwards as she hungrily sucked on the other's prick. I'm such a filthy slut... she thought as her throat pulsed and massaged the cock, her panting moans vibrating through it as drool began to drip down from her mouth.
"That's right, make it look believable or the girl gets it." She heard the director whispering as he slowly moved around her, capturing her sordid display from every angle as she clawed at the sheets and her knees were driven into the mattress. Long streams of pussy juice were flowing down her legs and the already stained sheets were drenched with the mixture of all the cum that had already been pumped into her or splattered over her thighs. Glory Gal really couldn't make herself feel shame as the camera watched her, all thought was gone from her mind as her body responded to the mindless fucking. |