Double joy

She peels her clothes off slowly, savoring the quiet stretch of empty time. One hand slips between her thighs, fingers moving in that easy rhythm she knows by heart. The real thrill comes when she reaches for both toys, thick and ready. She works them into her tight cunt one after another, pushing, twisting, testing how far she can open. Her breath catches each time she sinks them deeper. She stays right there, blonde hair falling across her flushed face, chasing the sharp edge of pleasure until her legs tremble and her body gives in.