I gasped for breath as both men enveloped me and began to find a ryhthm, pushing into me simultaneously, pulling out a littlle and slamming back insid... me. I was unable to resist as they fucked me, standing there, blindfolded, my hands secured above my head as I was double stuffed. As the brutality of their fuck began to ease and the pain of being stretched so open in both holes began to dissipate, I felt myself buffeted between the two men, beginning to enjoy the fuck and begging for them to. The good photos were taking us to the energy of the night... allowing us to tap into the naughtiness of the session... observing her eyes at the first review was special... slowly with each photo our sexual arousal would mount all over again... I would crave her comments on my penis and why she liked so much and I would love to share all the perfection of her various revealed parts... it was so sensual it was an amazing moment....I enjoyed seeing her usual conservative and somewhat reserved. She was expecting a chick, and now a stranger is seeing her in lingerie. Then another confusion hits her as she realizes that that guy is the one they both are going to have sex with. She pictures it, having a threesome with two men, and that man, wait… that man is going to show her how to suck her mans cock? She is confused but also excited to make that experience with her man.Then the “porn” starts. Both men suck each other off, they fuck each other’s throats as if they where cunts. She is. I slid my dick between her parted lips and rolled her nipple between my fingers. I got a grunt of approval and a hand pulling my hips forward.We established a rhythm that was more of a compromise than anything else. It was a little harder than I wanted but I was certain it wasn’t as hard as Liz had hoped for.I knew this was part of Liz’s psychology. She hated it when the public, those that loved her or those that hated her, got too close.Since she couldn’t give the world the literal finger in.