Backstage of the 'Pearls are the girls' best friend'

Toby and Csoky knew the way to Athina's heart. Their gifts rested on the dresser behind her. She looked at the pearls, felt the weight of the moment, then dropped to her knees. One cock slid past her lips while the other waited in her hand. She worked them both, slow at first, taking turns, tasting skin and salt. When she stood, they turned her between them. One shaft pressed into her pussy, the other found her ass. She took them both at once, head tipped back, long black hair brushing her spine. Their rhythm found her. Hard, steady, deep. She rode it. They held her open and used every inch she offered. Pearls lay forgotten on the table while Athina gave them what they came for.