I arched my back on the pool deck as Marcus pushed his cock into my pussy. The sensation was immediate, and I felt a physical heat as he filled me. I gripped the stone tiles while his body moved in and out in a steady rhythm.
The producer and the assistant director stood nearby without clothes. They were stroking their cocks while watching Marcus's cock pounding inside me. The producer looked into my eyes as he moved his hand faster. The assistant director watched with a focused expression, his eyes wide like an animal as he observed my pussy lips stretching around Marcus's shaft.
I heard the sound of wet skin and heavy breathing. Marcus gripped my hips and increased the speed of his cock sliding in and out. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around the assistant director's cock. I felt the friction of the skin against my palms as Marcus continued pounding inside me from behind.
The producer leaned over me. I felt his body heat and smelled his cologne. Marcus's chest hit my back rhythmically while the assistant director's cock moved in my hands. I made loud vocal sounds due to the physical pressure.
Marcus kept his pace and gripped my waist harder. I moved my head back and cried out.
"Aaahhh! Oh, Marcus, right there! Aaahhh!"
The sound of his cock hitting me deep was audible across the pool area.
The producer used his hands to knead my breasts. My boobs were bouncing up and down because of Marcus's thrusts. He put one nipple between his lips and used his tongue to make it hard before he started sucking. My body moved from the stimulation.
"Ooohhhh! Yes! Please, don't stop! Aaahhh!" I said, putting my fingers on the assistant director's shoulders.
The assistant director knelt between my legs. He used his thumb to rub my clitoris with firm, circular movements. My clit was swollen. Marcus's cock continued moving in and out. The combination of the cock pounding inside me and the thumb on my clit caused a physical reaction.
My hips moved up from the deck. "Ohhhh! Oh god, it's too much! Aaahhh! More, rub it more!"
The producer continued to lick and bite my nipples. The assistant director moved his cock toward my face. I pulled him down and put the head of his cock in my mouth. I moved my tongue around the rim and then slid my lips down the shaft. I sucked on him while the air filled with the sound of wet slaps and groans.
"Aaahhh! Ohhh! I'm going to—aaahhh!"
Marcus thrust faster. "Fuck, Layla," he said. "You feel tight around my cock. I'm going to ruin your pussy with this cock pounding inside you."
I moved my back so my boobs bounced toward the producer while he licked my nipples. "Aaahhh! Yes! Ohhhh, please, Marcus! Fuck me harder!"
The producer looked at me with wide, animal-like eyes. "You like being used. You're a slut for us," he said. He reached down to rub my clit with the assistant director. "I'm going to make sure you can't walk tomorrow after we're done going in and out of you."
"Ohhhh! Yes! I'm your slut! Aaahhh!" I said.
The assistant director groaned while I sucked his cock.
He pulled back and spoke. "Your mouth is good. Suck this cock, Layla. Suck it hard."
"Ooohhhh! Aaahhh!" I moaned and put his cock back in my mouth while Marcus continued pounding inside me.
"Look at her," Marcus told the others as he moved in and out faster. "You're a dirty girl, Layla. You like having three cocks use you like a toy."
"Yes! Ohhhh! I love it! Fuck me! Fuckkkk!"
I shook as the physical stimulation and the words affected me.
Marcus moved with more force, his cock pounding inside me. Every time he went in and out, the sound of skin hitting skin was loud.
"Look at you," Marcus said. "Taking this cock. I'm going to stretch your pussy. You're wet."
I moved my head back. The producer held my chin and looked at me with wide eyes while he bit my nipples.
"Aaahhh! Oh god, Marcus! Yes! Pound me! Aaahhh!" I screamed.
The producer used his fingers on my clit along with the assistant director.
"Tell us you love having these cocks use you. Tell us you're our bitch," the producer said.
"I'm your bitch! Aaahhh! Ohhh! Fuckkkk!" I moved my hips to meet Marcus's thrusts.
The assistant director put his cock in my mouth again. I took the whole length into my throat. I felt his cock pulse against my tongue while Marcus's cock went in and out of me and hit my cervix.
The assistant director held my hair and pushed his cock deep into my mouth. "Suck it, Layla. Take every drop," he said. He watched my pussy grip Marcus's cock. My vulva was red from the friction.
Marcus thrust faster. "I'm going to fill you up," he said. "I'm going to bury this cock inside you. You're tight."
I felt my climax starting. The feeling in my clit, my nipples, and the two cocks was high.
"Ohhhh! Ohhh! I'm coming! Aaahhh! Fuck me!" I shouted. My internal muscles tightened around Marcus as I climaxed.
The men ejaculated. Marcus thrust one last time and put his cum inside my pussy. The assistant director took his cock out of my mouth and put his cum on my face and boobs. The producer put his cum on my skin.
I lay on the tiles and breathed hard. My holes were open and dripping with cum.