Public Nudity / Beach / Round 2 Knees

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You struggle briefly, but you cannot be said to have truly fought him, while Eli manhandles your slimy, waif-like body to the spot he wants you. Even on your knees, you might have fallen over if not for the fact that at least one boy always seemed to have one steadying(restraining?) hand on your shoulder.

Nothing really makes sense as Eli forces his softening, slimy member into your mouth. The taste is like raw seaweed maybe a bit like clove oil. Perhaps that is from the soap he uses. His cock mashes and pushes against your tongue, while one of the other boys grabs one of your free hands and guides it to his own, refractory-dampened cock.

You have no idea what they want. You just want to go home. Eli keeps yelling at you to "keep your teeth back, bitch!" so you try to figure out how to do that, hoping that if you do what he says he will make this all stop.

This part takes forever. Maybe ten minutes. Maybe a million years. Eli's penis keeps slamming in and out of your mouth, barely dampened by your dwindling saliva while his manhood grows softer and softer at first before finally beginning to grow rigid again.

Eventually, he blows his second load, right into the back of your throat. It sends you into a coughing, choking fit that spatters a torrent of cum and saliva down along your chin, neck, and chest. You feel the mess running along your belly and pooling against your crotch and thighs as you fight the powerful urge to vomit.

You had hoped that was the end, but someone roughly grabs your face and a second cock enters your mouth, even as one of the guys jacking off with your hand blows his load into your hair.

A mere eternity later, all six of the teenagers have managed to shower you in a load of cum. They back off slightly while you pant and gasp, curling up over your knees in a fetal position on the floor. Something instinctual drives you to protect your face and belly, but the position leaves your ass and crotch barely sheltered as they rest on your bare feet.

Tears streaming down your face, and cum stinging your eyes, you squint out from your curled protective ball and try to figure out what is going to happen next. That is when...


...you feel the golden retriever Brutus, whom you had forgotten in all this chaos, begin licking and probing at your exposed crotch.

...Eli deftly grabs you by the waist and lifts you up, only to push your face and chest down against the table, leaving your ass and legs dangling off the edge.

...Thomas hooks one hand under your armpit and half hauls, half throws you out through the side door, shouting at you to "run home!" while the other boys jeer.