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Anne stood in front of the strategically placed mirror and admired herself. She’d had quite the night already. Garrett and Kent taking turns fucking her. Blowing the college kid who delivered the pizza and swallowing his load. And then giving him her number on his way out the door. Laying back on the couch and letting the guys get her off. She smiled at herself in the mirror. A moment later, the guys walked through the door. Garrett stood to her left and Kent to her right. They were both getting hard. She took Garrett in her left hand and Kent in her right and started stroking, all the while watching herself in the mirror.
“It’s fun watching ourselves, isn’t it?” she asked.
“Mmmhmmm,” Garrett answered.
“Yep,” Kent replied.
“Tonight, I want to be able to watch the three of us in the mirror as much as I can,” she mused. “So do your best not to block my view.”
The guys agreed.
Anne could feel that they were both fully erect in her hands. She knelt between them and pulled their cocks towards her face. She watched herself in the mirror as she brought their cockheads together, just touching each other, and she started running her tongue around them both. She guided Kent’s cock into her mouth while she continued to stroke Garrett’s, still watching herself out of the corner of her eye as her head bobbed up and down. After a minute or two, she switched and took Garrett’s in her mouth while she stroked Kent’s. She continued to watch herself out of the corner of her eye while she blew Garrett, and she decided she liked the way her lips looked wrapped around his cock. She went back and forth between the guys several times before they pulled her up off the floor.
Kent kissed her on the lips, making out with her escort beşiktaş while Garrett watched. She broke off the kiss and turned to face Garrett, who kissed her on the lips, pressing his tongue into her mouth. She liked what she saw in the mirror – a nubile woman in between two good looking men. She broke off the kiss and turned to face Kent again. He gestured towards the bed, and Anne took the hint.
She climbed onto the bed and got onto all fours. She pressed her tits against the sheets and thrust her ass up in the air. She admired herself for a moment and then watched in the mirror as Kent positioned himself behind her and pressed himself into her pussy. She was incredibly wet, and he buried himself inside of her.
Garrett climbed onto the bed and knelt in front of Anne. He slapped her face lightly with his cock, and she grabbed the base of his shaft and started to suck him. She glanced towards the mirror again and watched herself get spitroasted, watched as Kent fucked her pussy and Garrett slid his cock down her throat. She loved it.
After a few minutes, Garrett said: “I want a turn in her pussy.”
Anne wanted to say something, but the tip of Garrett’s cock was pressed against the back of her throat.
“She’s all yours, buddy,” Kent replied as he pulled out.
Garrett pulled out of Anne’s throat and lay down on his back on the bed. Anne straddled him and lowered herself onto his massive erection. Just like the first time she’d ridden him, she went balls deep on the first try. She held herself there, feeling his long and thick cock deep inside of her. She ground her hips against him, making sure she had every last inch inside of her. She moaned in delight.
As escort levent she started to ride Garrett, she was vaguely aware of Kent asking where Garrett kept his lube.
“Top drawer in the nightstand,” Garrett replied.
Anne kept riding while Kent watched. She planted her hands on Garrett’s chest and forced herself up and down faster and faster. Kent realized she was going to cum a moment or two before she did. He watched as her body tensed up and spasmed and listened as she cried out in delight. As her orgasm subsided, she lowered her pussy all the way down Garrett’s shaft and lowered her head onto his chest. She whimpered with satisfaction as she stared at herself in the mirror.
Kent wasn’t content to let her rest. He’d found the lube in Garrett’s drawer, and he poured it liberally onto his cock. He climbed onto the bed and Anne watched in the mirror as he positioned himself behind her and pressed himself into her tight little asshole.
“Oh my god, you fucker!” she yelled in a mix of pleasure and pain as Kent buried himself in her ass. She’d never taken one in the ass and another in her pussy at the same time, and the sensation was overwhelming. So was the visual. She glanced towards the mirror and watched as both guys started to fuck her.
For the men, it was a delightful sensation. They could feel each other sliding in and out of Anne, separated by the thinnest of membranes. After a half dozen or so strokes, they found their rhythm. Anne watched in the mirror as they slid in and out of her holes. She felt a wave wash over her, then another. She realized that she’d cum twice in the blink of an eye. Garrett was getting close, and her orgasms nearly pushed escort maslak him over the edge.
In a hoarse whisper, she said: “Pull out, boys. I want you to cum on me in front of the mirror.”
They complied quickly, knowing they were close to losing control. Anne knelt in front of the mirror. She looked at herself, sweaty and glistening with sex. Then she looked at the two guys stroking furiously. She smiled and encouraged them: “Cum for me, boys,” she said. “Paint my fucking face…”.
That was all the encouragement Garrett needed. He unloaded on her left cheek and her chin. She watched his semen splatter on her face and smiled. Kent finished a moment later on her right cheek and in her mouth. Both guys sat down on the bed, leaving her kneeling in front of the mirror by herself, watching their milky loads run down her face. Not bad for a night’s work, she thought.
She stood up and faced the guys.
“Garrett, can Kent and I stay in your guest room tonight?,” she asked.
“Um, sure,” he replied.
“Can we shower before we call it a night?” she asked.
“Um, definitely,” he replied.
The three of them walked into Garrett’s master bathroom, which had an enormous shower with multiple shower heads. She made out with both guys in the shower, and they took turns rubbing her body with soap and letting her rub theirs. When they shut off the water, they toweled off. Anne and Kent left their towels on the floor in the bathroom and walked across Garrett’s bedroom into the hallway. They found the guest bedroom just past the bathroom where Kent had showered hours earlier. Kent pulled back the sheets, and they collapsed into bed together.
“Holy fucking shit, babe,” Anne said. “That just happened.”
Kent laughed. “Yes, it did. Favorite part?”
“Watching myself in the mirror while you two DP’d me,” she answered. “Your favorite part?”
“Right now,” he answered. “When we can be tangled up in each other and reliving all of it together.”
Anne giggled, and they talked about the evening as they drifted off to sleep.