Alfie shoves Maximo aside, laughing maniacally, and starts jackhammering at warp speed. His curved cock hits my g-spot on every thrust. Ten seconds in and I’m already convulsing. “Watch this, watch the birthday whore explode!” he yells. Another massive squirt erupts, this one shooting two meters straight up, splattering the ceiling and raining back down over all of us in hot droplets. I scream so loud my voice gives out, turning into a hoarse, guttural wail.

Malik is last. He climbs on slow, almost gentle, then buries himself to the root and just grinds, slow, cruel, punishing circles that make my eyes roll back permanently. He leans down, bites my...