Dive right in

Carmen stretched out by the empty pool in a tiny bikini that left nothing to the imagination. The pool boys had watched her all afternoon. She knew it. When the last guest slipped away, she slipped back out and found them—two fit young men, shirts off, skin slick, standing close enough that their arms brushed. They didn’t bother pretending. One of them smirked and dared her to take them both. Carmen’s lips curved. She pulled the string on her top. Her heavy tits spilled free, nipples already tight. The boys stepped in fast. One cock slid past her lips while the other pressed against her cheek, and she opened wide for both, hungry and unashamed. Spit ran down her chin as they took turns fucking her mouth, her throat working, eyes tearing, tits bouncing with every thrust. They pulled her onto a lounge chair, one spreading her thighs while the other fed his cock back between her lips. She moaned around the length as the first boy pressed his tongue to her ass, then eased his cock inside, stretching her slow and deep. Her back arched, tits swaying, as he sank in to the hilt and started fucking her ass with steady strokes. The second boy climbed higher, sliding between her breasts, fucking the soft valley while she licked at the head each time it reached her mouth. They switched. The second boy buried himself in her ass while the first fucked her throat, spit and pre-cum glistening on her skin. Carmen took it all—ass filled, mouth stretched, tits used—until both men pulled out and painted her face, thick ropes landing across her lips, cheeks, and the swell of her breasts. She licked what she could reach, smiling like she’d just won.