"Pull the clothes out from the skin blokes it would no do for the lovely poppet to rot away before we have a taste of her pleasure." One of them holds her arms tight to her shoulders and sits on the back of her calves to keep her in place. The other begins by holding the straps of my cami up so the ringleader can rip through them one at a time. Using the natural space created by my ample cleavage he tears through the top of the silk and one of the leather twins finishes pulling it apart. My slip soon follows suit leaving me clad only in my red spiked heels.
"Oh I do think that's enough me boys enjoy her for a bit while I prepare." He puffs away in a cloud of ash and rolling back smoke. The dual faces of my love almost brighten if only it met their eyes as they pick me up as one from the front and behind and walk across the bed to the center. Setting me down the each sink to a side and begin kiss and lick my shoulders and throat. Hands everywhere maddening as despite her resolve she quakes between them. Two heads bend her back legs tucked under her back as their toothy grins envelope her nipples and an identical sucking rhythm tugs her up inch by inch. While both trail a hand up her inner thigh leaving her panting under them.