From Daily Drill to Morning Thrill

Kerry had never seen these two before. They showed up to fix something outside, shirts already damp with sweat, tools clanking. She watched from the window, biting her lip. A quick impulse hit her. She opened the door and let them in. No names exchanged. Just the three of them in the quiet house. Lauro and Toby barely had time to drop their tool belts before she was on her knees, working both cocks with greedy hands and a wet mouth. She took turns swallowing them, lips stretched, spit dripping down her chin. The guys stood over her, watching this tiny girl devour them like she’d been waiting all morning. She didn’t waste time. Kerry climbed onto the table, legs spread, guiding Toby into her pussy while Lauro pressed against her tight back door. The double penetration came fast and deep. Her body jolted with every thrust, stretched around both cocks. She moaned loud, pushing back to take them deeper, her petite frame shaking between the men. They used her in rhythm. One cock sliding out while the other slammed in, filling her completely. Kerry’s face flushed, eyes glassy. She loved the raw, anonymous way they took her, no hesitation, just hard, unrelenting fucking. When they were close, she dropped to the floor again. They stroked over her upturned face. Thick ropes of cum painted her cheeks and lips, dripping down her chin onto her small tits. She licked what she could reach, smiling through the mess, already thinking about the next morning.