Dividend

Like that. As she is: arms held behind my back, arse, cunt on view to all. I've been fucked by the group, relishing each different dick as it slid, eased or slammed into my cunt. But now, B is preparing my arse. His tongue, his fingers. He allows one or two of them to feel me up again, several hands on me at once, thumbs and fingers eagerly taking turns inside me.

Movement sensed; a body settling between my spread legs. I'm moved, shuffled, to allow a mouth - whose, I know not - to latch onto my clit. I can feel the others watching, some ready to go again, cock in hand, as my clit is sucked by one and my arsehole massaged by the other with my own cunt juice.

The pressure on my arms increases as B mounts me, and my thighs are grabbed as the guy sucking me off struggles to keep pace. I can't move, I don't want to move, that's the entire point. I just need to be fucked in the arse, hard. The memory, the sensation of him pounding me, using me will get me off many, many times over the coming weeks.

Regardless...climaxing on the guy's face is surely a bonus.