Please? Pretty Please? 🥺

Please? Pretty please? 🥺

We start at your ankles. We know it's been a long day. You were up early. You didn't sleep well. You're sat up on the bed looking down at us both. Occasionally I glance at him, making sure we're moving up your leg at the same pace. Kissing, tasting. Savouring the position we find ourselves in at your feet. When we reach your knees, your hands find our hair, and slowly push us towards each other. We don't need telling twice, we want to make you happy. So we kiss, softly, before looking back up at you. Each of us places a hand on your chest and pushes you back onto the bed. My hand finds where your underwear rests on your right hip, he finds the left. Slowly we pull them down. I slowly, carefully, lift your legs over my shoulder, giving him time to climb onto the bed with you. He pulls down your top and takes one of your breasts into his mouth, sucking softly, playfully on it. Desperate to know what you taste like, I place my tongue flat against your left lip. Press it slowly from bottom to top. You're already wet. But of course you are, you're alone with two men who have an insatiable desire for you. He takes his cock out and hovers it by your mouth, and immediately your fingers wrap around it, pulling it towards your mouth. You're salivating, and I can hear how desperate you are to please him from where I'm kneeling in front of you. I move my mouth over your clit, kissing it softly at first, then licking it gently. I can hear you gagging on him, so I start sucking on your clit, rolling my tongue over it. Still you take him deeper into your mouth, he's moaning, playing with your breasts as you taste him, feel him pulsing in your mouth. Two of my fingers enter you, but I keep my tongue rolling over you, over and over your clit as my fingers start to fuck you. You stop moving your mouth, the pleasure overwhelming you, so he grabs your hair and starts moving you up and down on his shaft. My free hand reaches between my own legs, and I start stroking myself as I use my fingers to fuck you harder and harder. Three bodies moaning, writhing, engulfed in pleasure. You cum first, your walls clenching tight around my fingers, your legs shaking on my shoulders. He lets out a loud final moan, and somewhere within your own pleasure you savour his cum as it hits the back of your throat. Finally, I stand up, still stroking myself, and I look at both of you as I cum all over the soft, wet lips of your pussy.