She walked over tentatively, swaying a little in her heels.
“Hi,” she said a little breathlessly, looking at us in the dim light. “Hi again.”
And we didn’t answer because the girl was good enough to eat. Oh yeah, a sassy pout, wide hips, big boobs, and a juicy ass, just the way we like it.
“Hey yourself,” I said nonchalantly, but there was nothing about my gaze that was nonchalant. Instead, we were devouring her like fucking lions hunting our prey, scorching her with the heat of our eyes.
And Tina could feel it. The girl gave a little shiver, like an invisible finger had just trailed up her spine, and as if in a trance, she slipped her shoulders out of her leather jacket, revealing the garment underneath. God, I can hardly describe it. It was like a vest of some sort, but with no sleeves, black leather and hella tight, emphasizing that tiny waist, boobs pushed up so that they were creamy scoops of vanilla ice cream waiting to be devoured.
And we were just about to pounce, to bury our faces in that cream, when the girl did something unexpected. Without breaking eye contact, she began unlacing the front of the vest.
Slowly.
One by one.
She pulled the strings out of their holes until the bustier fell away, leaving her topless in the dark alley. And my cock went one hundred percent ballistic in that instant, punching out like a fucking mast, ready to do some serious damage. Fuck! The minx was a Venus de Milo come to life as she shook her orbs at us, giggling, each one swaying gently in the night, the hefty weight pendulous and creamy.
Kato and I lost control at that instant, eating her up like a feast for starving men. My twin’s mouth crashed onto hers, his hands all over her right tit while I massaged her left, pulling and twisting the nip, my other fist reaching up under her skirt.
And the girl mewled between us, breathy little gasps escaping as we stroked her all over.
“Oh oh oh!” she breathed, lifting a knee for better access. “Oh!”
And I grinned wickedly. Our little minx was getting a two-on-one, and we were gonna make it so good, so hot, that she’d remember us long after our ship pulled out of port.
I ran my hand all the way up her thigh, letting my fingers graze her pussy. Like a good harlot, she hadn’t worn underwear and my fingers stroked that pinkness, her lips already hot and wet, dripping with arousal.
“You like, hmmm?” I rumbled into her ear. And all I got was a delighted purr, her knee lifting higher still, inviting me inside to caress, to stroke, to fuck that pretty kitty.
My bro, meanwhile, had moved so that he was now licking her nipples, savoring that candy like it was the sweetest stuff on earth.
“Fuuuck,” he growled between laps, his big hands squeezing and massaging her ass, running all over her hips and waist. “Spear her,” he commanded.
And without hesitation I pushed two fingers into that hot cunt, letting the pink flesh devour me, the walls squeezing me tight, sucking me in like a hungry anaconda.
“Ohhh,” moaned the girl, her head thrown back, eyes closed, lips slightly parted. “Ohhh.”
“You like baby?” I ground out into her ear. Because my thumb was on her clit now, rubbing the little nub as I continued the pound, massaging her internal channel, the nectar so copious that it was a sugar candy coat, smearing on her thighs, dripping to my elbow, delicious squelching sounds ringing in my ears as her pinkness pulsed around my digits.
And without losing a beat, I worked a third finger in, her kitty taking it all, sucking it up hungrily, loosening for what was to come. I could tell the girl was close, judging from her breathy gasps, the low moans, and occasional pussy twitches. Then with a shiver, a sigh, and a massive shake, Tina came. Her snatch spasmed and clenched down on my hand like a powerful vise, squeezing my digits, gripping and ungripping as electric jolts ran through her body, all of it emanating from the pleasure point I was working with my thumb.
“That’s right,” I growled in her ear. “Give it up for Daddy, work it, work it.”
And with a few final jolts and shrieks, the girl finished her pleasure, her cunt soaked, breasts heaving even as my bro continued to suckle, enjoying the delectable feast.
“Oh god,” the brunette moaned, eyes closed, her breathing fast. “Oh god, oh god.”
“Oh god is right,” rumbled Kato smoothly, moving up to her mouth to reclaim her lips. “Because we just got you lubed up baby. You haven’t even had the main course yet.”
And Tina’s eyes flipped open then, staring at us, her face coloring, mouth opening in shock. Had this only been the appetizer, a tease before the main event? Oh yeah, because Kato and I had our dongs ready now, hard and stiff, waving in the night air, tips dripping with pleasure, and the brunette gasped. We’re fifteen inches each, yeah that’s thirty inches of pure pleasure, and not all women can handle it. Oh hell no, a lot of women just take the tip in, kissing our glans with their pussy lips, maybe getting a couple inches inside before stopping, the stretching unbearable, their little cavity maxed out.
So Tina’s shocked reaction wasn’t new to us. We’ve been there, done that, and the finger fuck coupled with the orgasm was all part of the plan … to relax before the dirty thirty.
“You like?” I murmured in her ear, while still stroking her soft pussy lips, tickling them, massaging that puffy labia. “You wanna try?”
And the girl didn’t even answer at first, her eyes never leaving our stiff masts.
“I … I don’t know if I can,” she said weakly. “You’re so …”