She was hauled into place, positioned on all fours, her legs splayed apart as she was roughly used, the only sound an occasional cry, or sob, or plea for one of them to go slower, especially when a pair of rough, masculine hands parted the firm cheeks of her rear end.<br/><br/>And then they left, leaving her sprawled on the floor, seed leaking from every available hole, her body wracked with sobs as she laid there for a brief moment, before trying to haul herself up, cleaning up the spilled drinks, and spilled bodily fluids, frantically scrubbing at the floor.