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" "Come for me," she said. The words were music to Aaron's ears, as he was well on his way to orgasm. "Are you ready?" both men asked simultaneously. "Yes, come for me, right now," she begged, resuming her tits-down position and laying the side of her face on the bed. Her moans increased in volume and frequency as she thought of the two men shooting their loads for her—one spewing into the air and all over himself, and the other into her ass. It was the hottest thing she'd ever had happen to her, and her orgasm rushed to the surface in a torrent at the thought of it. Her hand feverishly rubbed her clit as her contractions began deep inside. It was an orgasm unlike any she'd ever felt before, like her accustomed peak was now merely a plateau on the way to a much higher summit, hidden from view normally, now only discoverable by the less travelled back-trail of anal sex. Her oppressed whimpers suddenly gained volume to orgasmic screams as the beautiful rush of her libido engulfed her. I stood and pulled my shorts off and sat back on the chair pulling on my hard cock. Misty noticed me and turned and said to keep my hands off of my dick that it was theirs to play with. Misty said maybe we should move this somewhere more comfortable. Still holding the shirt over Kara's eyes Misty led us to a bedroom just down the hall and laid Kara down on the bed. She told me to finish undressing Kara while she ran to grab something so I gently pulled Kara's pajama bottoms and panties off and threw them to the floor. Just then Misty walked in to the room with two blindfolds in one hand and a strap-on in the other. She took Kara's shirt off and I walked up behind Misty and grabbed her skirt and unfastened it and let it slide down her golden brown legs. I grabbed the bottom of her tight t-shirt and lifted it up stopping about the same place she had stopped with Kara. Then I walked around and took her left tit into my mouth and Kara took the hard nipple of her right.
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