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Anna wasn't even capable of recognizing the second hand that joined the first buried between her legs.
She heeded its demand as it pressed outward, spreading her wide and leaving her vulnerable to her
mysterious lovers' desires.
First one and then two thick fingers pushed deep into her body, stretching her tight cunt around their
width before beginning to pump in and out. The rhythm of the mouth and hands were in disharmony,
sending sharp spikes of rapture streaking through her in erratic intervals that left her clawing on the
threshold of ecstasy.
"Please!"
Her cry punctured the air, solidifying the reality the world around her, if not clarifying it, to her lust fogged
mind. Her hips lifted, rolled and thrust in an attempt to set a more satisfying tempo as she fucked herself
onto the maddening fingers tormenting her pussy.
In a move that felt like punishment the hand disappeared, the mouth on her breast lifted and Anna cried
out her denial, writhing with her distress. Her eyes opened again, intent on locating the source of her
anguish.
The image of the man that greeted her was mirrored on either side. The same feral look of hunger
darkened identical blue eyes, the same drawing tension tightened identical rugged facial features. The
only difference was that one smiled and one didn't.
They spilt, one dipping lower and the other going higher.
She heeded its demand as it pressed outward, spreading her wide and leaving her vulnerable to her
mysterious lovers' desires.
First one and then two thick fingers pushed deep into her body, stretching her tight cunt around their
width before beginning to pump in and out. The rhythm of the mouth and hands were in disharmony,
sending sharp spikes of rapture streaking through her in erratic intervals that left her clawing on the
threshold of ecstasy.
"Please!"
Her cry punctured the air, solidifying the reality the world around her, if not clarifying it, to her lust fogged
mind. Her hips lifted, rolled and thrust in an attempt to set a more satisfying tempo as she fucked herself
onto the maddening fingers tormenting her pussy.
In a move that felt like punishment the hand disappeared, the mouth on her breast lifted and Anna cried
out her denial, writhing with her distress. Her eyes opened again, intent on locating the source of her
anguish.
The image of the man that greeted her was mirrored on either side. The same feral look of hunger
darkened identical blue eyes, the same drawing tension tightened identical rugged facial features. The
only difference was that one smiled and one didn't.
They spilt, one dipping lower and the other going higher.
