Valentina's wish

Valentina Velasquez wears black lace like it was made to come off. She turns slow, lets the men watch, then sinks to her knees. The first cock slides between her lips. She sucks with steady rhythm, saliva glistening along the shaft while the second hand presses the back of her head, deeper each time. She pulls away only long enough to strip the lingerie from her hips and spread herself over the edge of the couch. One man grips her waist and drives straight into her cunt. Valentina moans, pushing back until the second man moves behind her. He works her asshole open with slick fingers, then presses in. The two cocks find their pace, filling both holes at once, the friction making her tremble. Valentina takes every thrust, breath caught in short gasps. They shift her onto her back, legs wide. One slides back into her ass while the other fucks her mouth. Her lips stretch around him, spit running down her chin. When they near the edge they pull free, stroking over her open mouth until thick ropes land across her tongue and cheeks. Valentina swallows what she can, eyes half-lidded, body still twitching from the double stretch.