lips, Paul fucked her hot cunt slowly. He used lengthy strokes, evenly spaced, just as she had taught him to d. He squeezed her resilient asscheeks in his hands, wiggling her hips as he pumped in and out of her slick, clasping cunt.
She thought fleetingly of Steve and hoped that he was having as much fun as she was. This fun brought them closer together because it eased their frustrations when they were physically apart and eliminated any thoughts of resentment.
She wrapped her legs around Paul's slender form and pulled him even deeper into her hole each time he drove his long cock home. She loved the way his balls tickled her asshole.
She bobbed her head rhythmically on the pillow, taking Roger's prick deeper and deeper into her mouth and throat. Her tongue stripped his shaft. Her teeth scraped against it. She held his hot balls in her hand and jiggled them gently, which helped to bring him along.
Very soon he was bobbing his prick briskly up and down in her mouth, and Paul was fucking her cunt with unrestrained ardor. Her entire body throbbed with delight as she got fucked at both ends at once. Undulating waves passed through her, from hips to head, as she strove to give both young men all the stimulation she could possibly impart.
Finally, at the very same instant, both her young lovers climaxed. Roger's thick, tasty cream flooded her mouth and throat while Paul hosed the inside of her pussy with his strong, deep-reaching spurts. She climaxed, also, and bliss reigned supreme.
But at this moment of orgasm she was thinking of Steve and wishing that he alone were with her. There was nothing, after all, that could truly fake the place of his love.
