Cocktail Dolls – Sugar Part:2
I started to daydream back about the moment, feeling my pussy drip the same way it had done when they were leading me through the restaurant, where it had been obvious to me that people were glancing at us curiously as we walked by…
“Come. We have to be quick,” Artig’s Master had said as he guided us to the back.
Sir had pushed the family bathroom door open and watched us slink inside with a wide smile.
“You know what to do, Sugar.” He really didn’t have to say more.
I eagerly dropped to my knees, helping the Masters unbutton their pants and release their cocks so that I could start playing with them.
The two men looked had at each other with consideration. Quickly, they had a brief discussion of what position I should be in, and which holes should be used, rapidly defining things on the go.
A blush burned on my face when I was told to stand up. I hadn’t been put in this position before and the idea felt extremely dirty. I wanted it so bad.
“Bend over for me, Sugar,” Artig’s Master commanded, propping me forward. I immediately spread my asshole so that he could enter, which he did with no delay.
A loud moan escaped me, which prompted my Master to force his cock into my mouth.
“You’ll need to be quiet if you want to have your fun,” Sir said with a stern voice, his body copying his tone as he became even harder in my mouth.
I sucked on his cock sensually while Mr. C tested my asshole with strong strokes. It was a good thing that my mouth was filled or I would not have been able to control my moans.
“I’m ready,” Mr. C said.
Sir nodded, pulling his cock out of my mouth, making me pout.
Suddenly I was hoisted up in the air, forcing Artig’s Master deeper inside me. My sigh of pleasure filled the bathroom. Behind me, Mr. C grunted in my ear making me shiver against him.
