A Shemale Vacation Part 3

I was now being penetrated by two huge poles from both ends, feeling helplessly suspended between them like there was one massive pole running through my body, holding me like a spit. My body was just being thrown back from one guy to the other, being used completely for their pleasure and giving me so much pleasure from doing it. I could hardly move my body of my own accord but that didn't much matter given how much it was being shaken about by the two strong, burly men standing over my slender feminine form, draped in a dishevelled red dress.

The big guy behind me was even less gentle than his partner. He was really going for it, completely tearing my arse open and not caring about the consequences. He was ramming inside me with such a force that it wasn't just my body that was shaking, it was the table beneath me. I was even worried that the legs were going to collapse. My own legs, in their sheer stockings, were starting to feel quite wobbly with all the thrill of being screwed like this.

He began to slap my arse with his hand as his dick went squelching into where his friend's cum had already been and was still leaking out of me, so that each thrust up inside me made a squelching and slapping noise, all while his balls slapped against mine and shook my little but very very hard cock around. The only other noise that could be heard were the sighs and slurps coming from my mouth filled with another piece of hard meat.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me back onto his cock as his head was thrown back and let out a loud noise almost like a howl and filled my arse with another warm, sticky load. I could feel his cock twitching inside the tight warmth of my insides and it stimulated me even more. I felt the flow of his ecstasy enter me as his hot cum ran down my thighs to combine with his friend's in staining my stockings.

Seeming exhausted from the vigorous fucking he had given my girly little arse, the man slid out of me and sat down by his similarly spent friend. I had taken two big, hard men in my arse and loved it. And I'd done it all for my friends, so we could carry on with our trip and go to France. Now, however, I had one more to take, and it was the biggest, thickest, hardest of the lot.