Deep End Diving

Sasha walks into the spa lounge like she already knows what she wants. Two weeks of small smiles and loaded glances have worn thin. She finds Toby and Zack by the pool and tells them straight: tonight, both of them. They leave their towels on the chairs and move to the far edge where the water turns darker. She pulls her bikini top free first, lets her breasts settle heavy against her chest, then steps out of the bottoms. Toby steps behind her, hands sliding over her hips. Zack stands in front, watching her lips part as she reaches for him. She strokes both cocks under the surface, fingers slow and sure. Toby parts her ass cheeks, rubbing his length between them until the head presses at her tight hole. She pushes back, takes him in, breath catching. Zack moves in front again, lifts one of her legs and slides inside her pussy. They fill her together, each thrust rocking her between them. Her breasts bounce above the water, nipples tight. Zack pulls out first, strokes himself twice and shoots across her open mouth and chin. Toby follows moments later, emptying deep in her ass. She stays there, dripping, satisfied.