“Fuck me,” she said, her voice still rough from the booze and the club the night before. “Both of you.”
Lee and Osman look at each other, their pricks tenting their pants. Lee moved to close the door and Osman starts unzipping his fly.
“These pictures,” she said, holding up the color copies of her glistening twat, “just seem to be missing something,” she said, still fingering her pussy as the machine made another swipe across it. Lee got the pictures from the tray and it was like watching a flip book; each time the copier made a pass she was either stroking her clit or holding her lips open, each time after the first she was getting wetter and wetter. The last one actually had a puddle of cum starting to form under her, obscuring her used pussy and the pink bud of her ass.
“I think I know just what they need,” Osman said and slid is dick toward her pussy on the glass. She hit the copy button just as she adjusted her position and the thick mushroom head pushed its way into her surprisingly tight pussy. “Goddamn you’re a good fuck,” he moaned. Danielle just moaned and squirmed off the copier onto his cock and let his rod hold her full weight.
“Lee?” Osman asked, holding her cheeks apart invitingly, his hands keeping her skirt bunched up around her waist.
“Fuck yeah!” Lee said and pushed his thick cock straight up her backdoor. It was hot and barely lubed up enough from her dripping box, but he slid in with a single push. The two men held her there like they had on the floor the night before. Hands were everywhere; hers were on her clit and their balls, theirs were on her skin, her tits, and her clit when Danielle’s fingers didn’t push them out of the way. It wasn’t long before they were all moaning and panting.
“Fuck me, boys!” Danielle moaned, squirming on the dual pistoning rods inside her. “Fill me up with that fuck juice! I want to feel it sloshing inside my ass and cunt all fucking day!” she squealed, starting to grind on the pricks that were holding her off the ground. “Fuck! Harder!” she half-screamed as she started to cum. Lee felt her juice run down onto his prick and he started pumping harder and faster in her guts with the extra lube. Osman started pounding her; she was bouncing between the two men, her tits bouncing in time against Osman’s chest.
“Oh fuck!” Osman said as he started to jerk and twitch inside her.
“Me too!” Lee grunted a second later. Both men unloaded huge jets of spunk deep into the little brunette fox, there balls filling her past over flowing.
“Oh fuck me!” she cried as she came from the feeling of the twitching cocks and the hot cum they just injected her with. Both men picked her up and set her on the copier. She leaned forward for support, her hand hitting the copy button and the machine rapidly took high resolution copies of her pink pussy and angry red ass as they drooled cum down onto the glass. Danielle sighed and shuddered a little from the heat of each pass of the copier until she came again, and thick wads of cum drained from her pussy.
After another 10 copies, she seemed to catch her breath and she hopped down, cum streaking her thighs as she pulled her not-quite-modest dress down over the top.
“So what are you boys planning on doing tonight?” she asked, giggling as she passed two random copies to each of them, keeping the rest. Before Lee or Osman could answer, all three were startled by the sound of the door clicking shut. The looked and no one was there…anymore.
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