Before the Party

Csoky, Victor and Loren know how to get the night going. They meet in the quiet room before the party starts, clothes already coming off. Loren moves between them, taking their cocks into her mouth, one at a time, lips sliding down until she feels her throat tighten around the shafts. She pulls back, a string of spit hanging, then goes down again, hungry for it. Victor grabs her hips and turns her, opening her up. She settles over Csoky, cunt sliding down onto his cock, and Victor presses against her ass. He pushes inside slowly, opening her, the stretch making her breath hitch. Once he’s buried to the root they start to move, filling both holes at once, the two cocks working in rhythm. Loren rocks between them, every thrust sending a shock through her body. Sweat slicks her skin. The men fuck her harder, deeper, the sound of skin meeting skin growing louder. Loren’s mouth hangs open, eyes half-closed, letting them use her exactly how they want. When they’re close, Victor pulls out first and pushes her to her knees. Csoky follows, stroking himself until the first hot spurts land across her face. Victor adds his own load, thick ropes painting her cheeks and lips. She licks her lips, tasting them, breathing hard, already looking like the party has started.