Ann turned her face to Pedro, and kissed him. He had a gentler way of kissing than his friend, and the difference was the important thing. With two lovers, Ann found that the pleasure was more than doubled. Her tits were crowded with squeezing, petting fingers as they let her cunt cool off. Ann could smell the odor of her cunt on the hands that were moving over her tits, and she was sure the boys were aware of the fragrance, too. Her inner thighs felt cool from the drying pussy' liquor. She. would soon warm them up again with a fresh outpouring.

The two pricks in her hands were getting a nice rubdown. Without stopping the stimulation she was giving them, she led Pedro around in front of her, while guiding Jose to her back. She pushed him back to the edge of the sink, and lifted the hem of her skirt with the head of his cock. It didn't take Jose long to figure out what she wanted, and he helped her by taking his hands from her tits and putting them on her ass-cheeks. He spread the firm, smooth hillocks, and Ann leaned back on his bloated cock-head. The knob on the end of his prick touched the puckered target, and as she continued to lean back, the bole opened slightly and began swallowing his prick.

It was a tight fit, but they finally managed to get that thick sausage stuffed into her asshole. Ann gave him a squeeze with her sphincter muscles to tell him that it felt fine. Jose put his hands back to her tits, and kneaded them powerfully. Ann's mouth was hanging open with mounting lust as she pulled Pedro to her by his twitching tool. Leaning back against Jose, Ann positioned her hips to take Pedro's cock up her wet cunt. Pedro followed his cock as Ann brought it to the hungry lips of her pussy. Pedro noticed that her eyebrows were wrinkled with concentration as she felt for his prick in the folds of her cunt. When the bulb of his cock was at the entrance, Ann leached out to him, and he shoved his prick up her oozing snatch.