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“Very nice. You really do love the color pink,” Matt stated as he absorbed her lacy pink bra and matching thong panties. Her pussy was so swollen with need that she wondered if the small amount of fabric would even hold up against her dripping cream. She pressed her legs together.

“The bra now.”

Oh God, this was wild, but she needed this. She needed to have her mind taken off the frightening events of the past weeks and of tonight at Dixie Chix.

She reached up front and undid the clip. Her breasts felt full and her nipples hard as the fabric scratched against her sensitive flesh. She took a deep breath and pulled the bra off of her revealing her large, oversensitive breasts. Matt licked his lips, and her pussy pulsated.

She dropped it to the floor, stepping out of her skirt.

“Come closer,” Tyler whispered as he stood with his hands on his hips, his dark dress pants showed the bulge between his legs and the fact that he was turned on by this. She felt empowered somewhat and hoped that they could guide her further. She focused on his hands and the long fingertips that had stroked her earlier at the club. Then she looked up into his eyes, remembering to maintain eye contact.

“Get into position,” Matt ordered. She looked at him, uncertain what he meant, but then she remembered the night in their living room.

She spread her legs and placed her arms behind her head, elbows out.

“Perfect. Do you know how perfect you are, Paula?” Tyler asked as his eyes roamed over her body. Everywhere his gaze went came alive with need for his touch.

He leaned forward and licked across one nipple, making her move a little. “Do not move.” He took a nipple between his front teeth and gently tugged. She felt the slight pinch of pain and then the warmth travel from her gut to her pussy.

“Her nipples are so responsive, huh, Matt?”

Matt reached his hand over toward her breast and cupped the mound. He squeezed as he stared at her nipple before pinching it between his fingers.

“Oh,” she moaned.

“Do you like that, Paula? Do you like how we pinch and suck your nipples?”

“Yes.” She parted her lips, trying to remain calm, but her body was moving higher and higher to its limit.

Tyler touched his finger to her lips.

“You have beautiful, plump pink lips, baby, and I want to feel them on my cock. Get down on your knees,” Tyler ordered and she swallowed hard. She wasn’t certain that she could handle this, but a greater part of her wanted to. They had given her multiple orgasms, and she had yet to return the favor. She wanted to please them both, and it surprised her.

She licked her lips then felt Matt step behind her, his feet on either side of her legs as he pulled her hair back away from her face so he could see better.

“I want to watch, baby. I want to see how you work that sweet, hot mouth against his cock.” Matt gave her hair a tug.

Tyler slowly undid his pants, removed his boxers, and tore off his shirt. He now stood in front of her completely naked and covered with muscles. His thick, long cock tapped against his belly, and she stared in awe at his beauty.

“Beautiful,” she whispered, and he smiled as he stared down at her.

“Thank you. Now do as I say and only take the tip of my cock into that sweet mouth of yours.”

Matt moved her arms from above her head to her back. She clasped her hands together behind her and slowly bent forward. She could smell his musky scent and see the pre-cum on the tip of Tyler’s cock. He was thick and very long. God, she wondered if he would fit into her mouth, never mind fit into her pussy.

She swallowed hard then licked the tip. Matt gave her a yank.

“Suck him good and you’ll be rewarded.”

She took him into her mouth only as deep as Tyler allowed. He moaned very quietly, and she relished in bringing him pleasure. “That’s it, baby, now take more, take me in as deep as you can.”

She did. She opened wider and relaxed her throat so she could take more of his thick, hard muscle. She licked him and sucked along the base but could not take him fully inside of her, especially as his cock grew with arousal.

She felt Matt’s hands press down her spine and over her ass, which pushed out from leaning forward. She moaned as his fingers lifted her thigh, applying pressure to her sensitive mound.

“Spread your legs wider for me,” Matt commanded, and she did as she sucked Tyler’s cock.

She moaned louder when she felt his fingers brush against her wet folds then press inside of her.


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