I was on fire, I wanted cocks inside me so bad, I couldn’t think straight. Men came and went, and I serviced them all. I looked behind me, and the other men stood in the doorway, blocking my exit. “Come in,” I sobbed. The man’s cock shot thru my cervix, and I cried out as I came. My head was spinning; where were Zafra and Enzi? Zafra yelled out in his native language, and I felt his massive pipe throb in my pussy, and I knew he was pumping his fertile sperm into my baby maker. “Enzi, Zafra?” I asked. I yelled their names, but they didn’t answer. On our way up, I asked them. I decided to solve that problem, and I sat on his cock, driving it violently into my womb. “Yeah, come in me, fill me up like they did,” I wailed. I looked behind me, and the other men stood in the doorway, blocking my exit. I’d feel better about that,” one of them offered. “Yeah, come in me, fill me up like
