The men continued for what seemed like an eternity, until the man titfucking Alysia let out a noticeable groan. The end of the sweaty skin-on-skin rubbing was a relief, if only a temporary one as her face was covered in his sticky semen.<br/><br/>"Wow, your tits are amazing," the Chessman astride her said as he got up.<br/><br/>"My turn!" exclaimed the third one holding her cuffed hands. He too unzipped, but instead of taking the finished man's place he forced open her mouth to take in his girth. She could at least breath through the nose, which was fortunate as his cock quite admirably filled the confines of her mouth and throat. His balls slapped her chin with each thrust, unable to see anything but his torso in motion.<br/><br/>"I had no idea you were such a slut, Ms. Mars," the man deepthroating her mocked. "You're not even trying to suck but you're getting me off!"<br/><br/>As though on cue the man raping her pussy was next to cum, filling her with his seed.<br/><br/>"I can't hold on much longer...aaaaaaahhhh."<br/><br/>Although he was well and done, the man still held on to her legs, although his grip was a bit weaker post-orgasm. She could hear the third man go on down to help pin her, and all the while she could feel his essence dripping out of her cunt.<br/><br/>Again and again the final man raped her mouth, until he stopped moving. She could feel every inch of his penis throb inside her, pulsating against the walls of her throat and then forced to drink his thick white fluid.<br/><br/>"Clean yourself up," one of them ordered as a new smaller towel was thrown at her. The truck pulled to a stop, and by this time the men were all dressed. The vehicle's backdoor opened, revealing bright blinding light. The outlines of four more figures with spherical helmets marched up to take her to her feet, to an unknown fate...