Fingers spread my lips, I was kissed, caressed, touched and teased, I could no longer tell who was doing what. I pleaded, I begged for release, I wanted, no, needed to cum and they would laugh and tease. Their game continued till Ed said, "Okay, but cover you eyes, if you peek we will stop." Before I did so I gazed between my open thighs and saw them both kneeling, rock hard, throbbing, and soo ready. It looked threatening but I wanted them in me so badly.
I put my head back, closed my eyes, felt a pillow thrust under my buttocks and lied there, open, accessible and yearning. One of them held me still while the other rubbed himself up and down between my lips and they continued to torture me with comments about how my lips wrapped around (I still didn't know whose) tip, how my pussy was throbbing and about the sticky strings that covered his cock, finally my knees were pushed back, I was completely exposed and I felt myself slowly and completely filled. When Ed lay down by my side and began to kiss me I realized he was giving me up to our friend.
It's hard to describe the feeling, so different from our usual games, Ed urged me to watch and as I did he held my hand against my belly and we both watched and felt Paul's cock moving deep inside me. Events became more blurred, they switched places several times and one would hold me open as the other continued to move inside me. I had several great orgasms, but when Ed asked Paul to be the one who filled me, when I watched him plunge into me and felt him stop, stiffen, groan and pump deeply into me I lost it completely and had a mind blowing orgasm. We all lay still a few moments, I couldn't keep on going then Paul moved, his cock slowly popped out of me and I saw Ed kneel next to my wide open, reddened and sore pussy, He mumbled sweet things into me, gently nibbled, then suddenly lunged with his tongue and lips and took me to another high. The next hours were dizzying, I am sure they had both taken a pill before this all started, They kept it up, I thought I could cum no more and could hold no more sperm inside me but they continued to prove me wrong.
The last I remember before falling asleep is feeling rivers of cum dripping down my thighs and a delicious feeling as I wiped myself dry.
It's worth becoming thirty-five!