Got a bit excited and decided to write a super raw short-story while listening to [this](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildaudio/comments/bbputw/f4m_no_words_just_some_ass_fucking_fsub_challenge/) on loop. Enjoy.
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Smoke rose from the vents as she crawled over the rain-slick asphalt of a little back-street, her long slender legs barely working from the pain, not even noticing that a half-discarded pair of panties still connected her ankles. She still wore her expensive black heels, with one broken off. Her tight little gold dress was pushed up over her smooth round hips and torn up to let her ample tits hang out. She didn’t care. She had one continuous thought: Get away.
And so she bruised her knees with every hard-won meter, half-navigating through her mascara-smeared, tear-stained eyes, half with her shaking hands, clawing forward at an unsteady pace.
Her jaw was set against the pain. She was determined, so single minded that she didn’t notice the cum starting to leak from her butthole, crawling down her inner thigh ever so slowly. Neither did she seem to pay much mind to the six man standing just a few steps away from her, one zipping up his wet, flaccid cock, another pulling his out.