THORN LOVE
My cock throbbed harder at the sight of them.
I couldn’t help it. Right there, still sitting in the wreck of my car, I started picturing the two of them on their knees in front of me. One twin sucking the head of my dick, tongue swirling, while the other licked and sucked my balls, soft moans vibrating against my skin. I’d have a hand on each of their chests, pinching and rolling their hard nipples, sliding lower to finger-fuck their tight, wet pussies in rhythm. In my head I could already hear their sweet, loud moans—high and breathy, begging for more as they took turns swallowing me deeper.
I was still lost in that filthy daydream when a sharp voice cut through.