Into the nest

Henessy steps into their nest wearing that short dress like it belongs to her skin. Two men sit on the low couch, watching her. She walks to the first one and straddles him, grinding the heat between her thighs against his hardening cock. He reaches up, pulls the dress over her head, and cups her tits, thumbs flicking the dark nipples. She leans in, kissing him hard, then shifts to the second man, tugging his belt open. His cock springs free, thick and dark, and she wraps her fingers around it, stroking slowly. She bends over the arm of the couch, ass up, and the first man pulls her panties aside. His tongue drags between her cheeks, wetting her tight hole. She moans low when he pushes two fingers in, stretching her open. The second man feeds his length into her mouth, hips rocking until her lips touch his base. Spit runs down her chin. Soon she is on all fours between them. One cock spears into her pussy, the other presses at her ass. She bites her lip, pushes back, and takes both of them, filled front and back. Their hips slap against her in rhythm. The guy in her ass pulls out first, strokes himself fast, and finishes across her tongue and lips. Moments later the second man grunts, yanks free, and paints her cheeks and lashes with thick ropes. Henessy licks a stray drop from the corner of her mouth, eyes half-lidded, satisfied for now.