Free Use World – 5 Friday
by Msscorimarshall

Cori gets punished by her co-workers.

Friday

Cori cursed under her breath as she examined the spreadsheet on her screen. She had made one small correction to it and all of her macros were suddenly acting up. She frantically tried undoing her mistake, but the system was caught in a loop where it wouldn't fully correct itself.

She sat back in her chair and closed her eyes, taking her time and inhaling slowly to calm herself. Admittedly she was pretty tired. After the wild night she had had yesterday she didn't end up getting a lot of sleep.

Riley and Michael had been nice enough to let her clean herself up after her little adventure in the grocery store. They had shared a dinner together and then they both shared her. Cori's body still felt like it was ringing from all the orgasms she went through. She felt titillated from the whole experience. But she wanted more.

Earlier that morning she had 'accidentally' sent one of the videos of her grocery store gangbang to her co-worker David. She had made sure to pick the video of when she was getting pounded from behind while being choked to nearly blacking out. She knew how much David enjoyed using her, and he was one of a few people she trusted to be open with about her choking kink.

As her mind wondered and replayed some of what had happened last night, she involuntarily reached a hand up to her throat as she continued her calming breathing. To cover the handprints the man had left on her throat, she had decided to wear a dark gray high neck knitted sweater dress. The dress was designed with an exposed bust opening that showed off her cleavage, while the knitted pattern drew horizontal lines that showed off her hourglass figure. The fabric, along with her matching stockings, gave her some added warmth in these cold winter months.

She heard a soft *ding* come from her computer. Opening her eyes she saw that it was an instant message sent by David.

"Everything ok over there." She smiled softly and glanced over at David's desk. He had a direct line of sight to her from where he was sitting. He must have seen her collecting herself from her frustration.

"Yah. Spreadsheets is being a pain!" She messaged back quickly replied. Adding on "It doesn't help that it's Friday and I'm pretty tired." There was a pause before David sent his reply back.

Cori had to hold back a gasp as she watched a gif of her that was clearly taken from the video she had sent him earlier in the day. Repeatedly she watched as she was pounded from behind on a loop. Her breasts swaying under her with each thrust into her. Her bloodshot eyes were tearing up, making her makeup run down her cheeks. Around her in frame there were about 4 other guys actively jerking off around her.

Cori did her best to maintain a good poker face, not reacting openly in the office. But she could feel the warm in her cheeks as she blushed at the sight of the gif.

"I can't imagine why 😏" David responded. Cori bit her lip and glanced over at David. He was still looking at his monitor. He had a well practiced focused face on, the kind that disguised his procrastination with focused determination. Had she not known better, she would have thought he was struggling with some big project.

"Jealous that you couldn't join in?" She responded coyly. Admittedly she would have loved it if he had been there. The gif had captured a moment when a particularly hung guy was deep in her ass. In the split second that he had entered her she had briefly thought it had been him. Though the guy was quite a bit thicker than David was, they were both roughly the same length.

"Kind of yah." Cori smiled at his admission of envy. If there was one thing she enjoyed as much as being the center of attention, it was being desired. "Been thinking about how to punish you." He followed up. Cori's attention peaked a little.

"Oh? I was wondering why you hadn't made a move on me today! Are you going to starve me?" She teased back.

"I was thinking about getting Ian and Mark to join in after work and give you a similar treatment before you head out." Cori blushed at that idea. Glancing over her monitor over at her other male co-workers. Both of which looked enraptured in their own work.

"Should I pretend to act surprised when you do?"

"Better. We are going to pretend to be punishing you for being such a hard ass on us at work." Cori almost laughed at that. She glanced over at David, who made eye contact with her. She put on a pretend shocked face and pantomimed a gasp towards him.

"I hope you boys don't actually feel that way!" His response was quick.

"God no! You are good to all of us!" Cori couldn't help but smile sweetly at the complement. "Just a little pretend that's all."

"Ok - you have my consent to punish me as you wish." Cori replied "Where is this going to happen?"

"We were thinking about jumping you in your car. That ok?" Cori felt a shiver go up her spine.

"God no! It's cold as fuck down there! How about I go down to the lobby and use the guest bathrooms down there."

David's response was a little slow after that. She imagined he was coordinating with the other two. "Alright, bathroom it is. Same safe word?"

"Yep. Canopy repeated 3x. Or snapping my fingers." The snapping fingers was more of a universal safe word. It was taught to almost everyone at a young age. It transcended language barriers, plus it was useful in the event that someone couldn't speak when they were being overwhelmed. The Canopy safe word had been taught to her by her older brother who was serving in the military. Saying the safe word once meant that discomfort was felt, twice meant strong discouragement against what was happening, and three times meant stop immediately and consent had been withdrawn. Even in a world of free use, consent was paramount. Especially since they were planning on doing a little playing a little rough with her.

"I'll pass it on." Cori smiled and replied with a quick thumbs up before getting back to work.

For the next couple of hours as she continued to work on the spreadsheets, she couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. The atmosphere in the office from her point of view felt tense with anticipation. Out of the corner of her eye she would occasionally see all three of them glancing over at her. Their gaze felt like lions staring down their prey. She felt vulnerable. Her heart was racing.

Cori pulled out her phone and opened a message to her partner Michael. "Heads up, the guys at work are planning on ganging up on me at the end of the day 😍" His response came a few minutes later.

"Fun! Be a good girl and film as much as you can 😘" Cori felt a strong rush shoot through her when she read that. Gently pressing her thighs together, she could already feel herself getting wet with anticipation. She had to slow her breathing as it felt like her heart was actively trying to beat out of her chest. The tension was slowly killing her. She was tempted to take off her sweater dress right then and there and let them use her in the middle of the office.

Enticing as that was, she knew the wait would make it better. Besides, she knew if she was feeling this excited that the guys were definitely feeling the same way. For the remainder of the day she kept to herself. Working on her various projects as office manager and not interacting with either David, Ian, or Mark at all. Even it inconvenienced her to do so.

***

The end of the day began to draw closer. Cori's heart at this point was racing out of her chest. She felt like she hadn't eaten all day. Her hands were almost shaking with anticipation.

Glancing over with only five minutes to spare, she noticed that David, Mark, and Ian were all glancing over at her. Ian in particular was tapping his foot out of excitement.

Cori smirked and figured she could have a little fun with them before the end of the day. She palmed a pen in her hand in order to conceal it. She then pretended to glance around her desk as if she was looking for something.

"Hmmmm..." she said to herself, selling her seeming confusion. Reaching down she pressed a button and began converting her desk to the standing position.

She knew she had captured their attention. There is an understanding in the office that anyone who puts their desk to standing was ok with being used. Out of the corner of her eye she could see David glancing over at her. His expression showed a mixture of bemusement and surprise at her action.

Slowly she dropped to her hands and knees. Looking around on the ground deliberately. She made sure to move her hips around in order to give all of them a clear line of sight on her ass.

With her back turned to them she continued her supposed search for something. All the while the standing desk above her acted as a beacon to her actual desires. This was part of the game at this point. All she had to do was wait a few more moments to see who would blink.

Her answer came a few seconds later. Behind her she could hear footsteps approaching. Judging by the sound she could tell it was a guy. The souls of the shoes felt heavy and padded. By the direction they were coming from, she knew it likely wasn't David, but rather one of the other two.

"Wait! Found it!" She exclaimed. Pulling out the pen from under her hand and revealing it. She slowly stood up and turned to face her approacher.

It was Mark. 6'0 or so with broad shoulders, his brunette hair was neatly combed and looked professional. He is well built as if he worked out a lot. His glasses, white button up, and slacks almost gave him the appearance of a superhero alter ego. Cori knew he competed in some kind of sport outside of work but she couldn't exactly remember what it was. All she knew was that he had a decently large cock as well an impressive stamina to match. She was mildly surprised that he with all his internal discipline was the first to approach her.

She bit her lip, seeing the intensity in Mark's eyes as he looked at her. She could almost see the desire behind his expression. The tension in his shoulders showed he was actively holding himself back. Cori figured that if the situation was slightly different that he would pick her up and put her on the desk and ravage her.

Innocently Cori raised her pen up and showed it to Mark. "Found it..." she said with a cute smile "Dropped it and I couldn't find it at first." Her lie was easy to look through. Marks eyes slowly moved to the pen in her hand, then just further beyond to her standing desk.

"Were you...interested in..." he began cautiously. Cori could almost see the questions going through his head right now. 'Did she want to be used now? What about the bathroom? Has the plan changed?' She applauded him for not immediately jumping her then and there. And in a rush of excitement, she realized that she held the power in the moment. Quickly she lifted her hand up and put the pen to his lips.

"Shhh shhh just because my desk is up doesn't mean I want to be used now." She took a small step towards him, closing the gap between them slightly. "Pretty presumptive of you don't you think? There are only a few more minutes left in the day and I've got places to be..." she raises her eyebrows slowly at him with that last part. Hoping he understood that she intended to make him wait.

Mark nodded and pretended to let out a slow frustrated sigh. Shaking his head. "You've just been working us so hard this week. Can't blame a guy for wanting a release." Cori immediately got into character and reached a hand up, grabbing his tie firmly in her hand.

"And that gives you what? A right to my body? You can have me when I say so. Better yet..." she leaned in until she was nearly face to face with him. Her breasts pressing softly against his lower chest. She firmly stood her ground in front of him. Reaching a hand down and slowly running the pen along the outline of his hardening cock. She could see his jaw clench as he took her small display of dominance "...you can have me when I beg you for it..." she whispered to him.

For a few tense moments they maintained eye contact with each other. Cori wondered if he was just counting the seconds in his head until it was time to clock out. She smirked, realizing she wasn't done yet.

"Get...to....work..." letting go of his tie and putting a hand on his chest. She gave a small push for him to back of. For his part he did, taking a few steps back. Maintaining eye contact with her and nodding. Letting the double entendre hang in the air for a few moments before making his way back to his desk.

Cori smiled and turned back to her desk. Punishing the button that caused her desk to begin going back down to its regular position. As she sat down she noticed as both David and Ian stood from their desk. She could feel the pressure of their collective gaze as they gathered their things to leave for the weekend.

One by one they each made their way to the elevators. David gave a small thumbs up and a nod to her for that little stunt. Cori smirked and nodded back to him. She waited until they had gotten into the elevator and were making their way down before pulling out her phone.

She sent a quick selfie over to Michael. Blowing a kiss to the camera with the caption "Before..." Calmly she began closing out her tables and programs. Before shutting down her computer and putting on her jacket. She took her sweet time walking to the elevator, making the seconds draw out as long as possible as her heart pounded in her chest.

To her mild surprise nobody else got on the elevator as she made her way down to the lobby. Not that she had a problem with that. It wasn't uncommon for someone to ask to use her as they rode the elevator. However, just having a quiet moment to herself was blissful. Cori was glad she wouldn't have to say no to anyone before her set rendezvous.

With a ding the elevator doors opened to the lobby. Cori made her way into the open marble foyer, the clacking from her heels felt louder than normal. She could feel the tension in her body, like a prisoner walking to the gallows. She felt present in her body, aware of how everything felt, the clothes on her skin, her hair, and the cold air on her exposed legs.

When she got to the bathroom a thought crossed her mind. What if there were more people in there already? It wasn't uncommon for quick hookups to take place here, especially at the end of the day.

She shrugged to herself. They would just have to join in if they were there. With a deep breath she made her way inside.

Immediately she noticed the boys already there. Mark was standing over by the toilet stalls, Ian was over by the hand drying station, and David was by the sinks. All three of them looked up the moment Cori walked in.

Without acknowledging them, Cori confidently walked into the bathroom. Setting her purse on the sink. Placing both hands on the counter she leaned in and looked at her reflection. Seemingly examining her makeup. David remained leaning against the counter. A smirk on his face as he admired her display of nonchalance. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see the other two closing in on her slowly.

Cori reached over and pulled out her phone from her purse, placing it next to her purse carefully. She knew that David unstood how much Michael appreciated seeing this sort of thing happen to her. She hoped he would do his part to make sure it was recorded.

Reaching into her purse she pulled out some lip gloss. She leaned into the mirror a little and began doing some touch ups to her lips. Seemingly unbothered by the company.

She made brief eye contact with Ian. Ian was the shortest of the bunch, about 5'9 with a crew cut. His face had a strong jawline that was highlighted with a five o'clock shadow. His build was stocky but not overweight. His cock was the smallest of the bunch, and he had a tendency to not last very long. She didn't mind though, having him be a reliable quick fuck was a good way to blow steam while at work.

All three of them paused, eyes fixated on her as she did the finishing touches to her lips. Slowly she put the lip gloss back in her purse. She sighed and closed her eyes for a moment.

"Can I help you boys with anything?" She asked innocently.

To her surprise they didn't immediately jump her. Instead she heard the sound of a video being played. She didn't have to open her eyes to know what it was. She recognized the sounds of her choked out moans. It was the video that she had sent over to David earlier.

"Seems like someone had a bit of fun and didn't invite us." She opened her eyes and glanced over at David after he said that. He was holding the phone up so that the video played in the reflection of the mirror, making it easy for everyone in the bathroom to also see it. Cori couldn't help but blush at the sight of herself. She sighed exasperatedly.

"I don't have to tell you boys anything about what happens in my private life." She heard Mark smirk at that.

"Hardly private to get shared by a whole grocery store." He pointed out. Cori bit her lip, turning her gaze to him slowly.

"Sounds like someone is jealous..." she teased softly. In the reflection she saw as Ian took a few steps towards her. He wasn't slowing down. She braced herself a little against the counter reflexively.

He grabbed her, his left hand wrapping around her midsection to resting on her stomach and pulling her in towards him. She felt her ass press up against his crotch. His right hand reached up and held her hair firmly by the root at the back of her head. He secured his grip then pulled her head back sharply. Causing Cori to let out a small gasp as her head was directed upwards.

"Hardly fair don't you think? You put out and show yourself off at work all day, not giving us any release. Then you let yourself get passed around in public and don't give us a chance to join in?" He growled in her ear. Cori couldn't help but smile at that.

"Well....maybe I was looking for something more...than what you boys could offer..." she said slowly.

She let out a smell yelp as she felt Ian let go of her stomach and spark her hard across her ass. He proceeded to grab the bottom of her sweater dress and lift it up, exposing her ass to the room. Three more times he spanked her. The sound of her soft flesh being struck echoed loudly in the room. She cried out after each one.

"Fuck! Hey! What's the matter? I thought I was nice to you boys..." her tone shifted from defiance to more submissive. She could see out of the corner of her eye David smirking.

"Hardly...you work us to the bone. Then you pull that little stunt with the desk and don't even give Mark a chance to use you." David said casually. Ian adjusted her head slightly so she could see Mark in the mirror. He was beginning to unzip his pants. Pulling out his thick throbbing member. Cori bit her lip again as she looked at it. He was about 8 inches and probably the thickest in the room. She took a beat to appreciate how much influence she had with her own body to turn on these guys.

"I was...looking for a pen..." she pleaded softly, feigning innocence. Ian laughed and pulled her roughly from the counter. Causing Cori to stagger as she was turned to face Mark.

"You said I could have you when you begged..." Mark said. Nodding to Ian who subsequently forced Cori to her knees before him. Her breasts giggled on impact with the floor. She looked up slowly to Mark, his thick cock inches from her face. "Now beg."

Cori attempted to sell that she was afraid. Her lip quivered softly and she shook a little. Pulling her hands slowly up to her chin. "I'm sorry I made you feel left out...please don't hurt me." Out of the corner of her eye she could see both David and Ian unzipping and pulling out their own cocks. Approaching and surrounding her on all sides. "Please...I'm not a slut. I just like to tease." She pleaded softly, lying through her teeth as she did so. Mark laugh.

"Not a slut huh? Well we will find out what you are soon enough." He grabbed her hair firmly by the roots with both hands. Reflexively Cori opened her mouth quickly, letting Mark force his thick cock into her mouth. She has no gag reflex, but he hit the back of her throat so fast that it caused her to make a muffed sound as her airway was briefly blocked off.

Holding her head firmly in place he began roughly fucking her throat. Cori desperately tired to sneak in a deep breath in order to not suffocate during this onslaught, but it was difficult. She maintained eye contact with Mark as he used her. His face twisted with exertion and pleasure as he held her in place.

Cori couldn't help but tear up. It was an involuntary reaction to what was happening. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears, and felt pressure in her face.

"Well, don't forget about the other two." He said with a grunt. Both David and Ian's cocks presented themselves on either side of her. Cori reached both hands up and began jerking them both off. David was to her right, Ian to her left. She could tell because the cock in her left hand was about 6 inches and had a slight curve at the end. While the one on her right, all too familiar, was about 10 inches and more average in width.

Laughter filled the room as she jerked them off. "Not a slut huh?" Ian joked "Seems like she knows exactly what to do in this situation. Now be a good girl and give me a turn with that mouth."

Mark let her hair go and pulled his cock from Cori's mouth. She gasped out heaved as she caught her breath. A small trail of her saliva connecting her lips to his thick head. She turned her attention to Ian.

"Call me that again..." she said, adjusting herself and wrapping her lips eagerly around his cock. She knew she had broken character but hardly cared. This was her weakness and they all knew it.

She locked eye contact with Ian as she worked his shaft. He smiled down at her "That's a good girl...show us who you really are."

Cori made a small smile and reached a hand up. Tugging on the open cleavage on her dress until her breasts were exposed. She was so wet at this point that she could almost feel some of her juices dripping onto the floor under her. With both hands she reached up and began jerking off the other two. She was putting on a show. She was being a good girl to them.

It didn't take longer than a few moments for Ian to grab her hair tightly. He let out a frustrated moan as he closed his eyes. Cori could feel his cock pulsing inside her mouth. He drew her head back and began cumming all over her face. Cori opened her mouth wide and sat back, letting him shoot ropes of cum across her face, catching what she could.

For his part, he avoided coating her glasses in cum. She watched as David then passed her phone towards Ian. "Now you be a good boy and film while you pull yourself together." David teased. Cori couldn't help but let out a laugh at that. Looking at the camera.

"Hey baby...I might be a little late home today." She said with a playful pouting expression. The other three laughed at that.

David moved himself in front of Cori, getting himself into his knees before her. Cori eagerly adjusted herself onto all fours, leaning in and taking David's long cock into her mouth. She felt his hands hold her hair and adjust her head position. Her head was pushed slightly down and jaw outwards towards him. A position she was all too familiar with for handling his cock.

Cori relaxed her jaw and throat the best she could as she felt David slowly slide his long member into her throat. He knew to be slow at first doing this, making sure she could initially handle it.

"Wait! Pull out." She heard Mark say behind her. David hesitated, then complied with his request. Cori glanced over her shoulder at Mark. "I want to hear you beg for it." He said, rubbing the head of his thick cock against her wet pussy.

Cori could see Ian off to her right, holding the camera up with one hand, while his other slowly jerked himself off in an attempt to get hard again. Cori smiled and tossed her hair back, reaching a hand back and resting it on her right ass cheek. Looking back at Mark while making herself as presentable on camera as possible.

"I was wrong to deny you...I want you to fuck me...please baby...use me as hard as you want." she pleaded softly to Mark. All the while gently grinding herself against his cock. Almost teasing him into her. She was so wet at this point that she felt like a water balloon about to pop.

Mark then reached forward and grabbed a handful of her hair by the root. Roughly pulling her head back. Cori gasped in a mixture of pain and excitement.

"Beg."

"Oh god! I need you inside me! I'm just a slut who loves to be used! Please baby...show my boyfriend what I look like when I'm fucked by a real man..." she glanced at the camera the best she could when she said that.

She heard Mark smirk behind her at that last comment. With a grunt he pushed his thick cock into her. To hers as well as everyone else's surprise, he was able to slide in almost completely with one push. The product of allowing herself to get so turned on for most of the work day.

When Mark bottomed out his cock into her, Cori felt an orgasm crack through her like a whip. She cried out loudly and gasped for air out of shock as she felt it shake her to her core. A release of all the pent up tension in her body came roaring out from inside her.

"Fuck me! She squirted all over me." Mark said with a laugh, causing the other two to join in. Cori gave a weak smile. Surprised at how quickly she had been brought to this point.

"Please...keep going..." she pleaded softly, still gasping for air.

He didn't need to be told twice. Still keeping a firm grip on her hair, forcing her back to arch slight as a result, Mark began roughly fucking her from behind. There was no foreplay or gentleness to what he was doing to her. His thrusts slammed into her with enough force to make her body shake. Cori closed her eyes and relaxed the best she could. Moaning loudly as she was used by her coworkers.

She appreciated how he cut to the chase. Her body at this point has been craving this kind of treatment. Waves of pleasure swept over her. Not just from the pleasure Mark's cock was giving her, but from the satisfaction of being desired. These three men wanted to use her body, and she wanted to use them for her own satisfaction.

Mark finally released her hair, causing her to fall back again onto all fours. Cori looked up at David hungrily "Give me.... your big cock baby...please...." She pleaded between moans. Mark spanked her ass firmly in approval at her display of submission.

David moved back to his previous position, tilting her head and sliding his cock into her mouth and sliding it further into her throat. In an instant the moans Cori had been letting out were cut off. She hadn't released how loud she had been. Her voice seemed to echo for a few moments longer against the cold walls of the bathroom before they were substituted by the sound of flesh pounding against flesh.

Cori relaxed her jaw and helped push her face forward a little. Making it that much easier for David to push in as deep as she could. She loved her lack of a gag reflex. She also trusted that David, who began matching Mark's tempo, would not hurt her. David knew how much she enjoyed breathplay. And his cock was doing its part to itch that kink, the vulnerable position of being spit roasted had left Cori unable to breathe.

David reached down and held her hair on both ends, almost making makeshift pigtails. She looked up at him and made eye contact with him.

She was getting no chance to collect herself. Each thrust David pushed into her filled her throat. Then it felt like as he would pull back, Mark would slam into her again from behind, forcing her forward again and pushing David back. It took a few moments for them to sync up. Then like pistons they rocked her body from both ends.

Cori could feel the blood pounding in her ears. Her face felt the familiar pressure that comes with a lack of air. She could imagine what she looked like, her face was turning darker shades of red no doubt. It was becoming difficult to see David because her eyes were crying.

"Fuck you look good like that!" Said David as he continued. Looking at her messy face. "Yo man, get a video of her. She looks like a proper cum slut here." Cori watched helplessly as Ian moved into her line of sight. Holding up the phone to get a good angle.

"God damn you're right! You look good Cori! You're right where you belong." She knew that already. "You're making her makeup run bro!" Ian said with a laugh.

Cori knew she probably looked like a mess. It didn't help that Ian's cum was already covering most of her face. She didn't care. She wanted to make Michael see his good little girl all messed up from being used.

She let out a muffled moan as another huge orgasm hit her again. She heard Mark moan behind her.

"Fuck she got tight all a sudden..." he said in a muffled voice. Least she thought...what was going on?

Cori weakly tried to look up at David but her vision was slowly getting darker. As the orgasm slowly faded she began to feel the burning feeling in her lungs. Her world was slowly closing in around her. She felt a ping of panic run through her as she realized she was close to blacking out. She raised a hand up, getting ready to snap her fingers.

But then she noticed Ian again, holding her phone and filming, sending videos to Michael. And she realized she could back down now. She trusted these guys. They had fucked her countless times between them. Even if she did black out she knew she would be ok.

Slowly she moved her hand in and began twisting and playing with her nipples. Closing her eyes and drawing her attention in. Sounds began to slowly fade away. And her entire existence was reduced to just raw sensations. The feeling of Mark's cock deep inside her, hitting against her cervix, sending waves of pleasure through her each time. David's long cock sliding into her throat, lubricated by precum and spit, feeling like it was going so deep into her that it was going between her collar bones. And the subtle but present feeling of pleasure coming from her right nipple as she played with it.

The last thing she felt before fading into a black out was the feeling of David's cock pulsing in her throat.

Without warning, Cori's reality snapped back into focus as David pulled out of her mouth. Involuntarily she gasped and gulped in lungfuls of air. Opening her eyes she watched as David jerked off, then ejaculated all over her face. Weakly she opened her mouth, closing her eyes and welcoming the cum as it covered her face.

Her chest was heaving as if she had run a mile. Her senses were still slowly coming back. She could feel that Mark had slowed down to let David finish. Her hearing was distorted. It felt like her head was underwater for a moment. Her vision was blurred by all the cum covering her glasses.

To her surprise, she felt a hand reach around and begin softly rubbing her clit. The added stimulus was too much for her at that moment. She was fully pulled out of her malaise as another strong orgasm tore through her.

"OH GOD!....oh FUCK!" She gasped out in a raspy voice. She cried and moaned out like a bitch in heat. "Fuck me! Right there baby....yesyesyesyesyes fuck me please!" Her voice echoed in the small bathroom as she pleaded for this to continue.

Mark for his part complied. With both hands he grabbed Cori's hair in the same place David had. He fucked her without passion, consideration, or mercy. He wasn't holding back on her, and she could feel it. He pounded her as if he didn't care how good it felt to her anymore. And Cori loved it.

"Fuck fuck fuck yessssss!" She opened her eyes to see David crouching in front of her in almost a catcher's stance, camera pointed right at her face. She smiled, imagining how much of a sloppy slut she must look like. "Fill me up baby...please! Cum in my pussy!" She pleaded.

The relentless pounding continued for another 30 seconds or so, enough time for Mark to bring Cori to orgasm one more time. She cried out as it hit, and she did everything she could to enhance and strengthen the spasms in her pussy to grip and massage Mark's cock while inside her.

"Oh fuck!" She heard Mark moan. It worked! Still holding her hair firmly he slammed as deep into her as he could go. Cori let out a small sigh of relief as she felt Mark's cock shoot his load inside her. She teased him more and gently grinded against him as he continued. Working his shaft some more even as he finished.

As Mark let go of her hair, Cori looked over her shoulder at him "mmmm thank you baby...I needed that..." said said, biting her lip in pleasure, selling herself as a happy little cum slut. Mark smiled down at her.

"Good girl..." the soft praise tickled her pride. Mark slowly pulled out. She could feel juices slowly oozing out from her.

Cori slowly sat up, putting her hands on her knees. She closed her eyes and tried to calm down for a second. Her whole body was ringing from the onslaught she just went through. She could hear the guys getting their clothes back on all around her. Slowly she stood up. On shaky legs she leaned against the counter.

She felt a hand rest on her shoulder. Cori could see through the cum covered lenses it was David. He smiled and handed her phone back to her.

"You did amazing. Thank you for letting us use you." He said affectionately. Cori blushed and smiled back.

"Yes, thank you!" Both Ian and Mark said in near unison. Cori laughed at that, turning to face them.

"Have a good weekend boys...see you Monday!" She said with a beaming smile. One by one, each of them made their way out of the bathroom.

Cori collected herself and lifted her phone up to her. Snapping a selfie of herself. Before she sent it out, she looked at the picture.

Her hair was a wild mess from being pulled and having stray ropes of cum landing in it. Her make up was running all the way down to her jaw line, and her eyes were bloodshot almost like she had been sobbing. But overall she could see she was in a post orgasm glow. But something was missing.

Without bothering to clean herself up, or cover up, Cori grabbed her purse and ran into the lobby. Hardly caring about the eyes of some of the people looking at her. She ran towards the three men who used her, all of them were making their way out towards the front door.

"Wait wait!" She called out to them. They all paused and turned towards her in mild surprise. Catching up to them she smiled, then turned to a security guard who was close to the door. Approaching the man, she handed her phone to him. "Do you think you could get a picture of us?"

The guard laughed and shrugged "Um yah, sure!"

Mark, Ian, and David all stepped around and behind her. Deciding to look as much or a price trophy as she could, Cori lowered herself down to her knees. She brought her hands up and cupped her exposed breasts, leaning in and opening her mouth playfully to the camera.

Mark and Ian rested their hands on each of her shoulders. While David held her hair from behind playfully. Enhancing her cute pose by doing so. The guard took the shot and handed the phone back to her.

From her knees, she quickly messaged the photo to Michael. "After ❤️"

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