Make it Two

Alysa is already wet when she calls Miranda over. Two thick dildos sit on the table, both black and glossy, waiting. Miranda walks in, heels still on, and they kiss without a word. Tongues slide, teeth catch lips. Miranda’s hand drops, grabs one of the toys, then she looks Alysa in the eye. "Want this in your ass?" Alysa smirks, spreads her knees a little wider on the couch. "Make it two." Miranda lines them up, one after the other, slicking each with lube. She works the first inside, slow at first, then the second beside it, stretching that tight little ring until both shafts disappear. Alysa groans, hips rocking. Miranda pumps them in and out, never letting the pace drop. The brunette’s pussy drips onto the cushion with every thrust. She comes once, then again, ass gripping both toys like it can’t decide which one it wants more. Miranda keeps going, wrist steady, eyes fixed on the way Alysa’s body keeps breaking around the double stretch.