Hands grabbed her hair and dictated the rhythm of her passionate movements on the stiff shaft.Her ass cheeks were pulled apart and she felt a hand and... a knob against her pussy lips – suddenly a hard cock thrust into her wetness as she choked on the other cock deep in her throat.Two men. Two cocks. Double the pleasure … She’d never experienced this before. She was loving it. She sucked with her lips on the one cock and sucked on the other with her vaginal muscles as he kept sliding in and out of. My balls slap at her love lips every drive deep inside her ass-hole.The tips of her fingers don't move now. Her clit is so super sensitive.Her body rules and knows that only the slighest of pressure is enough.Stella Maris reaches new levels in her sexy state of mind, lost in lust.A single song line is on re-play in between her ears. ... Did I sing it?"The torture never stops". She sings along with it. Moves to the trusts.I can't help laughing as we sing our song - a new favourite, isn't. .. “Now, you.”“Take me. So warm, so smooth.”“So solid.”... “Oh, darling. Come for me. Come around me.”“Yes? ... Yes?... “Yesss! Ahhh!”“Karen! ... Fuck!”... “Mmm. You, Jeff.”“I love you, too. You’re going to miss this in a month.”“And you aren’t? Do you expect me to believe that a soapy hand in a shower will really feel as good?”“Never claimed that at all. As a matter of fact, you have the smoothest, warmest, snuggest cunt in all the world.”“And you’ve tried them all.”“Only a tiny fraction. You. She makes us large mugs of coffee with hot milk, while I roll a funny cigarette for erotic enhancement.She understands her situation from my position sitting right in front of those steps, as she serves us.She sits down on top of those stairs indeed and even opens her legs a bit to offer me my first full view.She realises I must have seen her bottom before, some Summers in bikini, she never showed all of it.She sees me stare at her slit, still mostly hidden by her bush, although she trimmed.