Rich bitch fantasy

He looks at the other three. “Come on, boys. Mrs. Vaughn wants to see what we can do.”
They join to complete a circle around me, slipping my coat down my shoulders and arms, tossing it aside. Hands cup and squeeze my tits through the expensive fabric of my dress. I glance form one to the next, seeing the lust forming in their eyes and feeling my own excitement growing.
“Not much else to do here,” said one of them, “I guess we’ll have to go to work on you.”

I smile and hum, running the tip of my tongue over my lips. They unbutton the shoulder straps of my dress and it falls to the floor letting my naked breasts into the open air. Hands cup and squeeze my tits. Fingers roll my nipples. Hands fondle and squeeze my ass. I feel hands gripping my wrists, guiding my own hands to two hard, exposed cocks. Gentle pressure on my shoulders urge me to my knees and I eagerly comply, naked and surrounded by four horny workers.

I turn my head to the right and take one of the hard cocks into my mouth, moaning at the delicious feel of it passing between my lips. I hear the man gasp with pleasure as I suck him deeper. They squeeze and fondle my tits, roll and pinch my nipples as I take turns with each of them, sucking and stimulating them all to complete hardness. I feel my own wanton desire building inside me and suck their cocks like a common whore.