Wet dreams

Lena Cova slipped off her bikini top. The fabric strained, so she set it aside. Two men caught the view of her bare breasts and hardened at once. One stepped behind her. The other stayed at her front. Hands guided her down. She took one cock into her mouth while the second pressed between her cheeks. Spit ran over her lips as she worked the shaft on her tongue. Behind her, a thick head nudged her rear entrance. She arched. The man pushed forward. Her asshole opened around him, inch by inch. A long moan vibrated against the cock in her mouth. Both men started to thrust. Her body rocked between them. One shaft slid deep into her ass, the other filled her throat. She balanced on her knees, legs spread for balance. The men set a steady rhythm. Skin slapped. Her moans grew wetter. Spit dripped from her chin. Sweat shone on her back. The man behind gripped her hips and drove harder. The one in front held her hair and guided her head. Each thrust pushed her further onto the other cock. She took both without pause. Soon the man in her mouth pulled free. He stroked once, twice. Thick ropes of cum streaked across her face and lips. She kept her mouth open, tongue out. The second man stayed buried in her ass until his own climax hit. He groaned, pulled out, and painted the small of her back with fresh streaks. Lena stayed on her knees, breathing hard, skin marked and slick. Sunlight caught the mess on her face and the shine between her cheeks.