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She was now making whimpering sounds mingled with her moans. Joe, the oldest man there, stepped forward. He pushed his cock against Doris's face. "Suck me off, Doris," he commanded, pulling Doris's head forward so that she could take his cock in her mouth. His eyes were fixed on the two cocks slamming into Doris's cunt and arse. His hands were fixed on the back of Doris's head as he rammed his own cock into the back of Doris's throat. His arse was going to and fro like a piston and then with his cock jammed in Doris's mouth, he groaned and started cumming. When he finished and finally let go of Doris, she looked shell shocked. Dribbles of cum spilled from her mouth as she gasped for air. Then her body convulsed and her hips jerked frantically as she herself started to climax. Jim's cock suddenly slipped out, spurting cum over Doris's body, and Pedro had his eyes shut as he too was cumming, shouting unintelligible words, his body rigid, his cock buried deep in Doris's cunt. Eventually he pulled out and got shakily to his feet. He was still panting. He spoke rapidly to Jim and the two men got themselves dressed, gave Jack a quick "Thank you", and headed off. Jack pulled Doris to her feet. She still looked stunned, as if she couldn't believe what the men had just been doing to her. There was cum on her face, on her tits, and on her thighs, and she looked dazed. "Go have a shower," Jack told her. We watched that delicious little naked body stagger towards the bathroom. "We'll have a rest," Jack said with a smile. "That was good, wasn't it. Doris looks so fucking sexy when she's getting shagged." He gave a short laugh. "Those two sure gave her a good doing. I love to see those tight little holes getting stretched and filled with cock. Now Doris has had a fuck, but we haven't finished yet, have we. She's such a hot little cunt, we'll make sure she gets well lick fucked before the night is out." 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