The bulk of Jose's cock in her ass made her cunt even tighter than usual, but there was room enough for Pedro's beautiful prick. Whew both cocks were comfortably placed in her, she let the studs begin pumping. They thrust and withdrew their tools with a jazzy Latin rhythm, and Ann was immediately on her way to heaven again. The boys kept a different beat, and although at first they were thrusting in unison, soon they were pumping in opposite directions. Pedro plunged his cock up her twat as Jose was drawing his prick from her ass, and as he stroked it back in, Pedro was retreating.

Ann's cunt lining was grabbing and stroking Pedro's cock with appreciation. His prick was very thick; that was a factor in Ann's choosing him for her front door, and her cunt-mouth had to open wide to admit it. The ridge that circled the collar of his cock-head was causing the lining of her tunnel to gather around his rod and flow up and down with it, in waves of thrilling pleasure.

Jose's prick in her ass was providing a fantastic counterpoint to Pedro's plunging prick. Her asshole was stretched to near splitting, and her sphincter was pulled taut. Her asshole took each attack of his ram-rod with a combination of pleasure and pain, but the pleasure was the sweetest imaginable, and the pain made her realize how good its opposite pleasure was.

Ann wrapped her arns around Pedro's neck, and lifted her legs to his waist, taking him into a scissorlike grip. The cocks in her were bringing her to the dizzying heights of ecstasy once again. Both of the young- fuckers working on her were beginning to breath heavily and their cocks were moving in and out with greater speed and force; Ann knew that it wouldn't be long before she would be pumped full of their hot jism.

With every stroke, in and out, of their pricks, Ann closed in on her orgasm. Her chest heaved with the struggle to get the additional oxygen she needed to reach the peak of orgiastic happiness. Pedro and lose were grunting with pangs of joy. Aim was soon out of control in the jaws of lust. Again, her body writhed and twisted. A cold sweat broke out on her back as the hot twat juice ran down Pedro's shaft and over his swinging balls.