Chapter 336

• Not that it really mattered, I supposed. Johnny would tell me exactly how many men I'd been with afterwards, if I asked him. He'd probably be able to tell me exactly who had used which hole, how many times, and the order they'd done it in, he was that attentive to detail. And I'd have to ask him for at least all of their names, the next morning after we were all done and recovered, so I could keep my little black book accurate and up to date. What I was doing was just a pride thing, for me; I wanted to see if I could figure out the number for myself, without having to ask, and I wouldn't be able to do that if I didn't see all their cocks. I'd just have to be really good, I decided, so that none of them would even think of leaving before they'd had me at least once from each end!
• It was actually a really good thing that Johnny had bought me my bunny tail, I suddenly realized! I actually really like anal. Like, a lot! But I wasn't sure I could handle it in the kind of doses I'd be looking at if I was offering all three of my holes to this many guys at once! Much better to keep it to just my mouth and pussy, with the extra tightness caused by the butt plug serving as an apology for not giving them my ass, too!
• It was getting harder to think coherently, as the constant fucking and fondling brought me closer to the first of what I knew would be many orgasms. I've always been easy to cum, and there was no doubt in my mind that I was in for a marathon, with this much delicious cop man-meat waiting to fill me up! My experience with being spit-roasted was actually fairly limited, however, so I knew I'd have to be careful. The very last thing I wanted was to accidentally bite somebody's cock because the guy fucking me made me cum too hard!