Greedy, greedy young Paloma whines into a clenched fist, at the mercy of Hyde and the horribly slow insertion Jekyll is setting to. Lord knows she's been stretched by the two of them so the dick meets little to no resistance-- his biggest obstacle is the pace his brother sets, one she's helpless to change.
"You're doing just fi-iiine!" All anxieties considered, he is. She searches unseeing for Jekyll's cock, restless and unhappy with his distance. To that end her flailing feet hook behind his lower back.
Jekyll gives a little squeak and bites his lip. She succeeds in forcing him closer, almost pressed against her thigh and the dildo in his hand. But he's most interested in kissing her.
Feeling him, knowing where and how he is offers a degree of comfort. And that kiss... the kiss warms her in ways Hyde isn’t, surging up into her heedless of what Jekyll’s trying to accomplish. Every exclamation and wordless cry dies on her tongue.
“You should...” Paloma half-sobs at her terrible fullness. “Stand! Harry!” Her ass clenches.
Okay but he could just nervously jerk himself. As he's currently doing. Which he has to stop to do as she asks. "But- I can't reach?" Doesn't she want him to help her out?
A groan comes from behind her the second her ass tightens, Hyde's grip on her waist squeezed in around her to keep her in place as he lets out a load in her ass without asking, as usual.
Her eyes roll up. First time letting anyone come directly into her ass, a radically different experience than what Jekyll had done safely inside a condom. She shudders, tightening everywhere, but not yet arriving herself. The heat of Hyde's spending drags a shocking mewl out from her throat.
“Please, let me...” Breathe? Suck Jekyll to completion? Urgent hands drag him.
"Let you what?" Hyde purrs in her ear. If Jekyll can't fuck her with the dildo now, he can take up arms himself, now that he's not focused on his own satisfaction. Although he stays right where he is and instead reaches around her. His other arm holds around her waist still.
Fucker. Wonderfully persistent assfucker. The instant he picks up where his brother left off her lips bump, glance off of Jekyll's erection. Her aim is off-- so many distractions--
She clings to Jekyll's thighs to get her bearings, voice lifting in razor-sharp bursts. "Let me," she rattles off, gripping the cock by its base. Paloma wants to move, to rock between Hyde in her ass and the other dick he's using on her as if this doesn't tire him at all. What she manages is an ungainly wiggle and to close her mouth around Jekyll a second time, sucking like a five hundred dollar vacuum.
She shouldn't sell herself short, their vacuum is definitely one of those fancy Dyson ones that cost like $2000. She's a whore but not a cheap one!
Jekyll whines as if that helps his case in fooling them that he's not into it. As if he shouldn't like what she's doing for him. And yet his hips arch forward.
Good, he moves in like he doesn’t need permission. He would be right.
She’s adapting to the suffocating cock buried in her throat, learning to time her breaths or else risk hurting in unhappy ways. The sounds she’s making on his dick should be illegal in most countries, as an act against God, but all Paloma worries about is curling her tongue and gazing up to see what she’s done to Jekyll.
He might look like he's in pain, but it's a good thing, really. Looking down is a mistake though, he locks eyes with her for a split second, and immediately lowers his head further. Don't look at his shame.
"I'm- you should stop!" But Hyde's not stopping. Especially after he hears that, got to encourage her to ignore Jekyll!
She gives a wild grunt onto Jekyll’s dick, totally graceless and animal and open to anything Hyde wants to do. Anything, as long as he’s this dogged and strong. Where before she’d hesitated, she bobs up and down the shaft in her mouth until sliding off with a filthy ‘pop’.
Her hips rock in small, frantic patterns. “Say you want me to-ooo?” Hungry kisses find and smother his balls.
Remarkable if Hyde hasn’t stiffened up again, nestled inside her and squeezed in alternating twitches of muscle. Her reciprocation is limited, sadly. She can only claw at his neck, roll into the dildo, and tell Hekyll, “Please!”
Just come in her, his brother has so many times already! Her own end is almost here. His dick is thick and heavy on her tongue, as before, and as before she can’t get enough of him inside. With concerted effort Paloma rises— sliding a little ways up the cock lodged in her ass— to completely take Jekyll in, past the entrance of her throat.
Shit, holy shit, he feels the difference and it drives him crazy. He takes her by the shoulder, at once meaning to push her back and hold her there as he comes too suddenly to make the choice. He shouldn't come in her throat, but that he does is something that'll be jerkoff material for ever more.
Even this earnest in her desire to please she might have wanted to move, make more room and choke a little less. Paloma doesn't swallow right off the bat so much as get a jizz injection.
She's only human, and an inexperienced one compared to their dick-sucking expertise. She coughs but stubbornly hangs on, slipping off a small ways but refusing to let go. The come pools with nowhere to run but down with the rest, so Paloma swallows on pure instinct.
Bitter, but the taste of Jekyll's ejaculate is the last thought on her mind with Hyde screwing her. Her nostrils flare, she swallows again, and falls away with agonizing slowness only to kiss the head of his cock like a departing friend.
Look!!! They might have sucked a couple! Or a lot in Hyde's case. Maybe more than a couple in Jekyll's. More than he'll say, anyway... Plus there's one another.
Jekyll sinks back into the water, only for Hyde to hoist Paloma up. He spreads her leg out and holds under her thigh to keep it up. Pushing her hips at Jekyll and reprising his earlier surprise of eating her ass is clear encouragement to get the other brother to join in, and at this point, he isn't going to say no. Besides, giving head is easier for him than receiving it anyway, he's more than happy to help.
"Jesus--," she whisper-shouts, after moaning gutturally at the withdrawal of his cock from her ass. Paloma feels like she could fall sidewise, if it wasn't for Hyde and Jekyll being surprisingly quick on the uptake.
Her torso arches what looks to be and is a painful lurch backward, totally relying on the two brothers even as they're the reason her balance is shot. "Oo-oohh my God oh my God..."
She nearabout claws Jekyll's neck off when the orgasm hits her like a freight train going off the rails, coming so hard and for so long she thinks she might actually have gone blind.
Their chins bump into eachother, but Paloma is their get along shirt. If it was another situation there might be bickering, but luckily they're both intent on their tongues' duties.
It makes Jekyll feel much better about coming in her mouth moments ago, at least they're closer to being even now. So when it's finally safe to let her down, he's shy, but smiling.
She's still seeing spots when they lower her-- gently, hopefully. Fragile goods, handle with care.
Paloma's heart hammers so fast and aggressively she thinks she might pass out, that she's never had an experience so intense in all the years of her life. She may as well droop between the two of them like a wet noodle, for the effort she puts out to do... anything else. Her eyes have been shut for the past minute, and remain shut. "Hoooly shit."
Maybe it's useless by now, but Jekyll still takes a moment to tuck his bits and pieces back into his trunks. Only then can he offer cuddles, while Hyde wraps around her arm and sets his chin on her shoulder from behind.
"I-I thought it was good the last time..." Y'know, when they were penetrating her simultaneously. The night air is incredible, filling her lungs with the sharpness of a chill she doesn't feel. Paloma strokes their heads like good puppies.
Yeah, someone ate out the same hole he came inside, huh?
"Mmmm..." Water's still hot, bubbling, and she's pretty sure her bones are gone. Vanished. "Mmmmhmmm." To whatever he just said, she hums agreement, and sinks deeper into the water in spite of their embrace.
Jekyll is quite sure he could fall asleep on her. But they need to spend every second together while they can. So even though he closes his eyes and lays his head against her chest, he tries to stay very aware. "Well, maybe in a minute..."
Please, please, PLEASE let them stay put for a bit. Her ass, her pussy, her lips ache from the vigorous use they saw, and if she can walk within the next few minutes it’ll be a win.
His shirt somehow survived the ducking. Her tits are well out and exposed, but it clings transparently to her skin. A slight shift draws a moan from her, soft.
“Wish we’d done this every night,” she mumbles in her forthright haze. “Love it...”
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Greedy, greedy young Paloma whines into a clenched fist, at the mercy of Hyde and the horribly slow insertion Jekyll is setting to. Lord knows she's been stretched by the two of them so the dick meets little to no resistance-- his biggest obstacle is the pace his brother sets, one she's helpless to change.
"You're doing just fi-iiine!" All anxieties considered, he is. She searches unseeing for Jekyll's cock, restless and unhappy with his distance. To that end her flailing feet hook behind his lower back.
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Jekyll gives a little squeak and bites his lip. She succeeds in forcing him closer, almost pressed against her thigh and the dildo in his hand. But he's most interested in kissing her.
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“You should...” Paloma half-sobs at her terrible fullness. “Stand! Harry!” Her ass clenches.
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A groan comes from behind her the second her ass tightens, Hyde's grip on her waist squeezed in around her to keep her in place as he lets out a load in her ass without asking, as usual.
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“Please, let me...” Breathe? Suck Jekyll to completion? Urgent hands drag him.
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She clings to Jekyll's thighs to get her bearings, voice lifting in razor-sharp bursts. "Let me," she rattles off, gripping the cock by its base. Paloma wants to move, to rock between Hyde in her ass and the other dick he's using on her as if this doesn't tire him at all. What she manages is an ungainly wiggle and to close her mouth around Jekyll a second time, sucking like a five hundred dollar vacuum.
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Jekyll whines as if that helps his case in fooling them that he's not into it. As if he shouldn't like what she's doing for him. And yet his hips arch forward.
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She’s adapting to the suffocating cock buried in her throat, learning to time her breaths or else risk hurting in unhappy ways. The sounds she’s making on his dick should be illegal in most countries, as an act against God, but all Paloma worries about is curling her tongue and gazing up to see what she’s done to Jekyll.
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"I'm- you should stop!" But Hyde's not stopping. Especially after he hears that, got to encourage her to ignore Jekyll!
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Her hips rock in small, frantic patterns. “Say you want me to-ooo?” Hungry kisses find and smother his balls.
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"I don't want you to stop, but...!" It takes a lot to admit that, "but I'm going to come..." And she sure doesn't want that on or in her obviously!
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Just come in her, his brother has so many times already! Her own end is almost here. His dick is thick and heavy on her tongue, as before, and as before she can’t get enough of him inside. With concerted effort Paloma rises— sliding a little ways up the cock lodged in her ass— to completely take Jekyll in, past the entrance of her throat.
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She's only human, and an inexperienced one compared to their dick-sucking expertise. She coughs but stubbornly hangs on, slipping off a small ways but refusing to let go. The come pools with nowhere to run but down with the rest, so Paloma swallows on pure instinct.
Bitter, but the taste of Jekyll's ejaculate is the last thought on her mind with Hyde screwing her. Her nostrils flare, she swallows again, and falls away with agonizing slowness only to kiss the head of his cock like a departing friend.
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Jekyll sinks back into the water, only for Hyde to hoist Paloma up. He spreads her leg out and holds under her thigh to keep it up. Pushing her hips at Jekyll and reprising his earlier surprise of eating her ass is clear encouragement to get the other brother to join in, and at this point, he isn't going to say no. Besides, giving head is easier for him than receiving it anyway, he's more than happy to help.
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Her torso arches what looks to be and is a painful lurch backward, totally relying on the two brothers even as they're the reason her balance is shot. "Oo-oohh my God oh my God..."
She nearabout claws Jekyll's neck off when the orgasm hits her like a freight train going off the rails, coming so hard and for so long she thinks she might actually have gone blind.
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It makes Jekyll feel much better about coming in her mouth moments ago, at least they're closer to being even now. So when it's finally safe to let her down, he's shy, but smiling.
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Paloma's heart hammers so fast and aggressively she thinks she might pass out, that she's never had an experience so intense in all the years of her life. She may as well droop between the two of them like a wet noodle, for the effort she puts out to do... anything else. Her eyes have been shut for the past minute, and remain shut. "Hoooly shit."
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"I hope that's good...?"
"Fucking- obviously!" How's he so stupid.
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"I-I thought it was good the last time..." Y'know, when they were penetrating her simultaneously. The night air is incredible, filling her lungs with the sharpness of a chill she doesn't feel. Paloma strokes their heads like good puppies.
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"Oh, good!" A very good puppy, excited to have been a good boy. "...Should we go back inside? We'll turn into prunes."
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"Mmmm..." Water's still hot, bubbling, and she's pretty sure her bones are gone. Vanished. "Mmmmhmmm." To whatever he just said, she hums agreement, and sinks deeper into the water in spite of their embrace.
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His shirt somehow survived the ducking. Her tits are well out and exposed, but it clings transparently to her skin. A slight shift draws a moan from her, soft.
“Wish we’d done this every night,” she mumbles in her forthright haze. “Love it...”
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