Blind with lust, the cigar man clutched painfully at Heather's ass and began to push his cock into her bowels. He couldn't believe that he was inside her, yet he could feel his cock sink further and further into her ass on each thrust. He could feel the pressure of his cock in her cunt and Heather could feel both hard muscles throbbing inside her, sending delicious sensations of fullness through her. "All the way! Push it in me all the way. I want all your cocks. Oh I can feel you both! Isn't it wonderful. You're both so deep in me" Heather gasped pulling briefly away from Pop. At last Harrison had sunk the full length of his big cigar into her ass. The two men filled her lower passages with their engorged flesh. Heather began to move, writhing and twisting her ass, feeling the hard cocks move inside her, rubbing against each other. The two men had to move too. Beneath her, Mr. Messner strained to lift his hips and push his cock deeper into her pussy; behind her, Mr. Harrison could plunge easily into her ass. And in front of her she had Pop's delicious meat to suck on. Heather felt as if she were in heaven. Every motion of their hard cocks sent waves of pleasure through her and they kept moving. All three men had just come in her moments before, so despite Heather's erotic charms it was a long time before they were ready to render up another liquid homage to her. She came again and again. She was stuffed to bursting with hard cock. It was wonderful. It should never stop. By now, Pop's cock was hard in her mouth as well pushing its way into her throat. After one immensely satisfying orgasm that shook her whole body Heather suddenly stopped moving. Mr. Harrison continued ploughing his fat cigar into her asshole but, with a neat flip of her hips, Heather dislodged him and quickly pulled her cunt off of Mr. Messner's solid spike. Both men burst into complaint and grabbed at her their red and raging cocks bobbing in the air. Heather felt incredibly empty, but she wanted a change. And besides, the men were getting too close to coming and she didn't want to finish yet. They needed a change of pace. "Wait, please. Just a minute. I want to do it another way. Please." Harrison just grunted impatiently and tried to grab her ass again; he wanted back in that tight, hot hole. Messner lay there looking bewildered, his long red cock waving in the air. But Pop just smiled a big happy grin and lay back watching, knowing Heather would look after them all. She turned her back on him and squatted over his prick. "Your cock, Pop! Put it in my asshole, please." Pop took his rigid organ between two fingers and pointed it directly at Heather's recently vacated asshole. She felt it press against her and bent her knees, sitting down on it. The two salesmen watched in fascination as that tiny opening easily swallowed up the fat head of the older man's cock. Heather sighed with contentment and relaxed her knees, letting all her weight rest on Pop's hard spike, moaning as she felt it sink deep into her ass. Then she lay back on his flabby chest. He reached around and seized her tits to hold her in place. Her cunt was now exposed. "Now your lollipop, Mr. Messner. Fuck me with your lollipop. Fuck me hard!" Messner quickly scrambled to his feet and knelt in front of her so he could plunge his eager cock back into her incredible pussy. This time he was on top and could move freely. He drove into her wildly and enthusiastically while Heather encouraged him with cries of passion. But Harrison couldn't stand being left out. He roared his disapproval and tried to pull the smaller man off of Heather's body until she stopped him by gasping out: "Oh no, Mr. Harrison. I want you too, I want your big cigar in my mouth. I want you to fuck my face with it. Come here, please." Harrison let go of the lollipop man who continued banging away frantically at Heather's pussy. He looked down at his prick, remembering that it had just come out of her asshole. But she cried out again and urged him to hurry. Her head hung back over Pop's shoulder, so he knelt behind her, trying to get into position to feed her his cock. Heather reached back blindly and caught it in her hand, pulling him right into her mouth and beginning to suck, savouring the strong taste and pungent odour her asshole had left on him. He clutched at her head and began pushing his cigar in and out of her clasping lips. With her head bent back, he had clear access to her throat and soon his fat cock was pushing right into that narrow tunnel. He gasped in pleasure as he felt it squeeze down on his cockhead. It seemed even tighter than her asshole, and Heather's moans and cries of pleasure, muffled by his fat cock in her throat, sent strange vibrations through his flesh that made him plunge even harder into her. Once again Heather was wonderfully filled in all three holes with hard cock. And once again her pleasure soared with every plunge they took into her mouth and cunt. Pop's stiff prick in her asshole was the one fixed point in her paroxysms of pleasure. From either end, her other two fuckers drove fiercely into her, even more vigourously than before. The brief rest had done them good - increased their eagerness, yet taken the edge off their arousal. They continued to plunge into her for a long, long time. Sometimes one would stop for a while to catch his breath, but there was always at least one stiff prick pounding into her. As she exploded into orgasm after orgasm, Heather writhed on Pop MacIntosh's impaling pole, making it move deliciously in her asshole and making the old man clutch fiercely at her tits. Heather lost all sense of time and place, so intense were the convulsive spasms that shook her body. Then she felt first one, then the other two pricks begin to spurt into her at almost the same time, and the feel of all that come pouring into her triggered an orgasm that almost made her black out but she did not want to lose one bit of the overwhelming sensations. She was awash in cum and she loved it. The four bodies collapsed into a tangled, heaving mass on the blanket. The men were panting in exhaustion. They could hardly move. With a stab of disappointment Heather felt the dwindling pricks slip out of her cunt and asshole. She continued to suck on the prick in her mouth until there was nothing more to be had from it. Then, carefully extricating herself from the pile of bodies, she found the other two cocks that had just shot in her and began licking each of them clean, revelling in their distinctive tastes. When she finally stopped and got to her feet, the men were still in no condition to do anything. But Heather felt invigorated and ready for more. "Gee, that was wonderful! I hope you liked it. You were really all so good to me, giving me your lollipop and your cigar. Thank you, Mr. Messner. Thank you, Mr. Harrison. I hope you come back again real soon. I'd love to stay and suck you until you got hard again, but it's getting late, and I've got to go. But oh boy, was it ever good! And thank you too, Pop, for introducing me to Mr. Messner and Mr. Harrison. I'm always happy to meet men like them. I'll see you tomorrow after school." All the time she was speaking, Heather was slipping into her skirt and T-shirt and stepping into her sandals. The men watched her in a daze. She really would have liked to suck them up into erection again, but she knew that their cocks and balls were completely depleted and it might take forever. She still had time for other adventures before she had to be home and she didn't want to waste the time. She carefully knelt beside them and gave each of their cocks a big kiss, before jumping to her feet and slipping out the back door. She left the panties behind. One of the men might want them for a souvenir, and besides, she did not want to be bothered by them just yet. She would come back tomorrow and suck Pop off in exchange for another pair. Heather felt wonderfully alive and exhilarated. Life was so good to her, planting hard horny pricks in her path no matter where she went. She had had a lovely visit with Pop, and she had been totally filled with cock and with cum. It had been lovely, but she was still ready for more. And home was still blocks away...

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