They position me on the bed – my old bed, the bed where I lost my virginity to these toys while fantasizing about the men now watching me.
I lie back against the pillows, legs spread, completely exposed.
They stand at the foot of the bed. Both still fully clothed, but I can see the bulges straining against their pants. Both stroking themselves through the fabric as they stare at my spread p***y.
“Touch yourself,” Richard orders. “Show us what you do when you think about us.”
My hand slides between my legs.
I’m so wet – from David’s mouth, from cumming three times already – that my fingers glide through my folds with obscene ease. I find my c**t, start rubbing slow circles, my hips rocking automatically.
“That’s it,” David murmurs. “Play with that pretty pussy.”
He picks up the vibra
