"Give me a minute and then come in," she whispered at them as she went to the rest room.
The ladies' room was small, but there was room enough for what she had in mind. She hoped the boys could carry it off. What if they didn't follow her directions? She had been in there for twenty seconds and they hadn't come. Just as she was about to look out the door, someone knocked. Opening the door a crack, she saw the two of them out there. She opened the door and they rushed in. It was nice and snug with three people in them as she took both boys in her arms.
Jose pressed his still-free cock against her belly, and he kissed her hotly on the mouth. Their tongues came together between their opened mouths. Ann felt a pair of bands on each of her tits, and the lust she had been feeling blossomed, fully ripe, in her. A hand touched her thigh, and immediately slid up to her crotch. A finger entered her gash and began reaming the sleeve of her pussy. As that finger wiggled around in her, another hand slipped into her crotch, and more fingers were suddenly in her pussy.
She felt her blouse open, and her tits were exposed to Pedro's kissing. While she was tongue wrestling with Jose, Pedro kissed her tightening nipple. Ann backed up, and leaned on the sink as her knees began to feel weak from passion, as all her strength was directed to her cunt and tits.
Reaching down, she took Jose's thick rod in her band, and ran her fingers over it. As she played with the tool, it grew even larger and stiffened even more. Could anything be as hard as the hard-on on a young stud? she wondered.
Jose began moving his hips as if he was fucking her, and his rod moved in and out of her grasp. She didn't want to waste his orgasm on a simple hand-job; she had something more interesting in mind, so she moved her hand from the stem to the root, and took his swinging balls in her firm grip.
Another band joined the two already in hercrotch, but this one came from behind. It caressed the bottoms of her ass-cheeks with a skillful touch before one finger pushed into the crevice, and found her bung. Ann grew dizzy as the finger screwed itself up her asshole. The gorgeous feeling of being ravaged by two young studs filled her body and reminded her why she spent so much time and energy looking for these kids, and getting herself into these weird situations. This waft what she lived for, and it was an exciting life.
The ringers in her cunt and ass wiggled, stroked and stretched her insides. These boys had long, strong fingers and were giving Ann a real workout. She gasped for breath as her body writhed involuntarily on the impaling spikes of their fingers. One of them had his thumb pressed on the bud of her cut, and as her hips twisted and humped, the thumb dug into the sensitive kernel, driving her into even wilder convulsions.
The muscles in her cunt were contracting rhythmically on the fingers stuffed in it. Her asshole was doing the same. As she came, the boys had to hold her tightly to keep her from wiggling right out of their embrace. Ann could hear her own voice rising in a wail of ecstatic passion. That was the only thing she was aware of beside the blinding rapture of coming. Jose's tongue was still in her mouth and his cheeks puffed out with the powerful gasps that Ann was blowing into his mouth.
Pedro and Jose kept up their fingering with undiminished energy until Ann's body stopped vibrating. Her muscles melted into relaxed satisfaction, and the two studs held her up between their hard bodies. Gradually, her head cleared and she regained her coordination. As she came back to normal, she resumed her stroking on the cock that was still in her hand. With her other hand, she unzipped Pedro's fly, and with his help, fished his prick out. Now she had a cock in each fist, and felt like a Wild West gunslinger, ready to take on a town full of desperados.
Ann turned her face to Pedro, and kissed him. He had a gentler way of kissing than his friend, and the difference was the important thing. With two lovers, Ann found that the pleasure was more than doubled. Her tits were crowded with squeezing, petting fingers as they let her cunt cool off. Ann could smell the odor of her cunt on the hands that were moving over her tits, and she was sure the boys were aware of the fragrance, too. Her inner thighs felt cool from the drying pussy' liquor. She. would soon warm them up again with a fresh outpouring.
The two pricks in her hands were getting a nice rubdown. Without stopping the stimulation she was giving them, she led Pedro around in front of her, while guiding Jose to her back. She pushed him back to the edge of the sink, and lifted the hem of her skirt with the head of his cock. It didn't take Jose long to figure out what she wanted, and he helped her by taking his hands from her tits and putting them on her ass-cheeks. He spread the firm, smooth hillocks, and Ann leaned back on his bloated cock-head. The knob on the end of his prick touched the puckered target, and as she continued to lean back, the bole opened slightly and began swallowing his prick.
It was a tight fit, but they finally managed to get that thick sausage stuffed into her asshole. Ann gave him a squeeze with her sphincter muscles to tell him that it felt fine. Jose put his hands back to her tits, and kneaded them powerfully. Ann's mouth was hanging open with mounting lust as she pulled Pedro to her by his twitching tool. Leaning back against Jose, Ann positioned her hips to take Pedro's cock up her wet cunt. Pedro followed his cock as Ann brought it to the hungry lips of her pussy. Pedro noticed that her eyebrows were wrinkled with concentration as she felt for his prick in the folds of her cunt. When the bulb of his cock was at the entrance, Ann leached out to him, and he shoved his prick up her oozing snatch.
The bulk of Jose's cock in her ass made her cunt even tighter than usual, but there was room enough for Pedro's beautiful prick. Whew both cocks were comfortably placed in her, she let the studs begin pumping. They thrust and withdrew their tools with a jazzy Latin rhythm, and Ann was immediately on her way to heaven again. The boys kept a different beat, and although at first they were thrusting in unison, soon they were pumping in opposite directions. Pedro plunged his cock up her twat as Jose was drawing his prick from her ass, and as he stroked it back in, Pedro was retreating.
Ann's cunt lining was grabbing and stroking Pedro's cock with appreciation. His prick was very thick; that was a factor in Ann's choosing him for her front door, and her cunt-mouth had to open wide to admit it. The ridge that circled the collar of his cock-head was causing the lining of her tunnel to gather around his rod and flow up and down with it, in waves of thrilling pleasure.
Jose's prick in her ass was providing a fantastic counterpoint to Pedro's plunging prick. Her asshole was stretched to near splitting, and her sphincter was pulled taut. Her asshole took each attack of his ram-rod with a combination of pleasure and pain, but the pleasure was the sweetest imaginable, and the pain made her realize how good its opposite pleasure was.
Ann wrapped her arns around Pedro's neck, and lifted her legs to his waist, taking him into a scissorlike grip. The cocks in her were bringing her to the dizzying heights of ecstasy once again. Both of the young- fuckers working on her were beginning to breath heavily and their cocks were moving in and out with greater speed and force; Ann knew that it wouldn't be long before she would be pumped full of their hot jism.
With every stroke, in and out, of their pricks, Ann closed in on her orgasm. Her chest heaved with the struggle to get the additional oxygen she needed to reach the peak of orgiastic happiness. Pedro and lose were grunting with pangs of joy. Aim was soon out of control in the jaws of lust. Again, her body writhed and twisted. A cold sweat broke out on her back as the hot twat juice ran down Pedro's shaft and over his swinging balls.