The Table, Part Two

The voices around the room continued with their conversation as the hand began its slow assault. Slowly one finger dipped between her lips, pressing against her clit. Before she realized, she let out a low moan. In that moment the dynamics of the room changed.

She felt herself being shifted so that her head was hanging off the side of the table. She opened her mouth and waited. As soon as she felt the first touch of a cock on her lips she felt a finger slip inside of her. Each time the cock slid in and out of her mouth so did the finger, then adding two more until she felt stretched on both ends.

She felt her nipples being twisted and pulled by she assumed the person whose cock was buried in her face. As he plunged deeper into her mouth she could feel his balls bouncing on her forehead. As his thrusts became more forceful she knew he was going to cum. She tried to block out the assault on her pussy. The hand and fingers had been replaced by a mouth and tongue. Licking her furiously, around her clit then down slipping inside of her.

She felt hands on her hair and her head held still as he pushed his cock deep into her throat and came hard. She tried to swallow quickly so she wouldn't choke. As quickly as it started, it was over and he pulled out. The mouth and tongue were removed at the same time, leaving her panting.

To be continued.