Double joy

I peel my clothes off slow. Time to waste and nothing better to do than touch myself. My fingers slide in first. It feels good. But two thick toys waiting on the bed make the real promise. I want to see how much my tight little cunt can take. I work the first one in deep, breathing through the stretch. Then the second presses right alongside it. The pressure is obscene. My pussy strains around them, opening wider, greedy for the double fullness. I fuck myself slow at first. Then faster. Each thrust forces another whimper out of me. The stretch burns sweet. My thighs shake when both toys bottom out together. I hold them there, pulsing around the thickness, coming hard with my cunt stuffed past what it should handle.