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Opening my mouth, I move forward and push Colt's cock down, allowing it to roll over my tongue and go as deep as possible. I let it pierce me until I can almost feel its throbbing tip against the back of my throat. Pulling back out slowly, I suck on him all the way, my lips sliding off his tip with a lewd sound.

I do the same with Daniel, ramming his cock inside of me with a sudden forward movement of my head. But instead of simply pulling back out, I start bobbing my head up and down, sucking him at the same rhythm I flick my wrist and stroke Colt's cock. I change it up, my mouth going to Colt as I tug on Daniel; I lick him up and down and then kiss his tip, scooping up a drop of pre-cum with my tongue, and then slide my lips down the side of his shaft. I go lower, opening my mouth and sucking in one of his balls, lapping my tongue at it and making it roll inside my mouth.

I close my eyes as I do it, so I don't see Daniel reaching for me; I only feel his fingers on my collarbone, hooking themselves on the fabric of my dress. He pulls on it with a furious motion, the sound of ripping fabric clawing at my eardrums. Well, there goes my dress. But I don’t care; I don't stop sucking on Colt as Daniel proceeds to tear my dress apart, pushing it down my body and baring my chest. His fingers slide up my stomach and then over the cup of my bra until they meet my skin. I tremble as I feel the pressure of his fingers going over my right nipple, and I unconsciously move slightly forward, aching to feel him grabbing my tits.

He takes the hint quickly, allowing his fingers to slide under the cup of my bra and pinching my almost painfully hard nipple between his thumb and index finger. He applies the right amount of pressure there—not too hard, not too soft—and I can't help but stop sucking on Colt, a moan hiking up my throat.

As Daniel fondles my breasts, Colt takes a supporting position and reaches for me, his arms going around my body as his hands look for the clasp on my bra. Grabbing it, he unhooks it in one single motion, pushing it down my shoulders. I let go of their cocks for one second, just enough time for me to throw my bra to the side; before I can have them back in my hands, though, they're already grabbing at my naked breasts and caressing my nipples.

“Oh, God,” I breathe out, closing my eyes just for a fraction of a second. By the time I open them again, Colt is already down on his knees by my side. One look into his eyes and I quickly realize what’s on his mind. Grinning at him, I just watch as he grabs Daniel’s cock and angles it toward me - I lean in, wrapping my lips around its tip and sucking on it, and that without taking my eyes out of Colt.

“My turn,” he whispers, his voice thick and heavy, and I just pull back from Daniel. A man of his word, Colt leans forward, slowly opening his mouth and rolling his lips down Daniel’s huge shaft. Wasting no time, he starts to bob his head back and forth, moving his mouth over Daniel’s shaft with an insatiable hunger.

When he finally pulls his mouth out from our stepfather’s cock, there’s a wild grin on his face.

“Fuck, I was dying to do this,” he says, looking up at Daniel.

“That makes two of us,” Daniel breathes out, a wild lust dancing in his eyes. His stepson and his stepdaugther - two for the price of one.

Cutting short their conversation, I slide my hand up Daniel’s legs and grab at the hem of his shirt. I tug violently, forcing him to come down to our level. He kneels in front of us, the muscles in his legs moving like hard pistons as he does it. As if my fingers were claws, I grab Colt's shirt and pull on it with uncontrollable violence, the buttons scattering everywhere.

I want to do the same with Daniel, but Colt doesn't allow me to. Before I can even move, his arms reach for Daniel's shirt and he's the one who pushes on it, ripping it apart and baring his chest. I look in a trance, Colt's knuckles brushing over Daniel's rock hard abdominals as he opens his shirt.

Dear God, if I was wet before, now I'm completely drenched.

With a growl, I grab their cocks underhandedly, jerking them as hard as I can. I grit my teeth, moving my hands furiously and relishing the flesh warmness of their cocks against my skin.


Tags: Abby Angel, Alexis Angel Erotic