A Valentine's Slút (4)
The dildo eases into my soaked pússy. It's slow and deliberate, teasing me with every inch. It’s thick, stretching me open, and my pússy lips part with a sharp inhale. I breathe in shallow, desperate little gasps as it slides in deeper with each thrust.
“Fúck, she’s taking it so well,” a man murmurs nearby. His voice is thick with lust.
“Mmm, look at her trembling,” a woman adds, amused.
The dildo’s only halfway inside me when I feel something slick press against my ass. I tense instinctively, but the pressure doesn’t stop. Instead it builds.
Cool slippery lube coats me, and then…fúck! It’s inside. The smaller end of the double dildo pushes into my tight hole, while the larger one fills my pússy to the brim.
My back arches as both ends sink deep, claiming every
