The anticipation alone was burning her up inside.Melissa was disappointed that the men hadn’t even bothered to undress which they both remedied as q...ickly as they could. She instructed them to sit on the sofa, leaving room for her in the middle.She stood before them, watching their cocks twitch and grow as she proceeded to do a slow sway of her hips. Her breasts followed her but lagged slightly.She couldn’t believe her luck, at last she thought, two men were going to fuck her at the same time.. Soon I found that they both were inserting their hands inside their pants, my mind couldn’t work any further, after a minute there hand came out, Shruti asked me to close my eyes and they put their fingers around my nose.It was something new that was happening to me , they were playing with my nose , I could feel the strong aroma.One finger was giving the aroma of pussy and the other one was the anal aroma.I was really in a dreamy world.Suddenly Shruti came to my ears and said: “Be ready to. He grunted loudly as he sprayed her, filling her with his sticky, warm cum. With the added lubrication, his thick dick slid easily in her as he began slowing. They finally sank to the floor, still coupled and lay on their sides. He nibbled and sucked on her neck as he continued to fondle her breasts, his dick still inside her. After they had rested together, they got up and ate, then she had to shower again before work. He was gone when she came out of the shower. The next time they were alone. Such was the case when Missy broke the norm. it was always assumed that no reporter would put her butt on the line, literally red welt lines across her pretty bare ass from a man’s favorite fine leather belt... The first week at Sunny Side Up Missy found herself with her panties down and her butt, sunny side up! She wasn’t emotional, she took it. It had all started with a ‘deep throat’ all her own. It was all courtesy of an insider source that gave her the scoop. Missy wanted the poop and was.