“A Christmas gift,” Steve explained. “Found her online. Her name’s Crazy. Crazy Slutty. She wants to be used. By everyone, in any way they see fit. Isn’t that right, Crazy?”

Crazy moaned through the gag and nodded, eyelashes fluttering with demure promise.

“Fuck, Steve, is this for real?” Dave blurted out. What will the girls say?”

“They’re not here, are they? Who wants her first?”

The men shared a look as if wondering if this was really happening, and deciding whether or not they wanted to be part of it. None of them left, but none volunteered to step forward.

“Fine,” Steve said resolutely and strode over the new toy, eager to play with her. “On your knees, Crazy. Now.”

The girl knelt before him as he unzipped his pants, shrugging them down as he unclasped the ballgag and let it hang round her neck. Her mouth remained open, an inviting hole waiting to be entered. He pulled her head close to him, the wetness of her mouth staining the front of his shorts as his bulge grew within. When it was rigid through the material he let it out, plunging into her mouth with fervent energy, making her gag instantly.

Mike, Dave and Paul stared dumbstruck as their friend facefucked her, unsure what to do, but each of them felt so incredibly turned on and could feel their own erections growing. Mike was the first to move, sitting down on the couch for a better view, rubbing his dick through his jeans. Crazy turned her back to him and got all fours, thrusting her perfect round ass into the air towards him, revealing a perfect tight little hole and the lips of a shaved pussy.

“I think she’s sending you a very clear message, Mike,” Steve said, pulling her mouth all the way down his shaft and letting her tongue gently flick against his balls.

Mike looked at Dave and Paul, who had now found their own seats, and they nodded their approval. Mike crouched down behind her, caressing her firm buttcheeks, splaying them to watch her labia part, glistening with anticipatory moisture. He ran a single finger down that moist cleft and she moaned with pleasure, hips working gently to rub against his touch.

“She’s so wet,” he gasped.

“She loves it, don’t you, Crazy?” Steve said. She took her mouth from him, thick saliva dribbling down her chin, and spoke for the first time.

“I love it, sir. Put your tongue in.”

Mike obliged her, tasting that wonderful musky slit, hands spreading her cheeks firmly, nose gently caressing the pristine collar of her asshole. He licked a finger and tried his luck, marvelling at its tight grip as the digit slid in, up to the first knuckle, making her whimper.

Dave and Paul unzipped their jeans and let their dicks out, rock hard at the live floor show, gently stroking as they watched their friends go to work. For now, the sight was enough, but both felt the desire to join in welling up inside them. Steve noticed. “Come on, one of you take over.”

They both leapt up at the same time, and were unsure what to do. Crazy eyed them both. “Plenty of room.”

Steve sat back and jerked his spit-coated dick as Crazy offered Dave her bound hands and let him untie her, so she could grip both of the stiff pricks waving in front of her face. She sucked both of them in turn, taking them as deep as they would go, clearly loving every second of it. Then she pulled them close together and wrapped her lips around the heads of both. Dave and Paul shuddered in excitement, locking eyes for a moment and laughing nervously as their fleshy rods rubbed together, then sank as one into her mouth.