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Paul and John somehow rolled us all around until they had positioned me so that I was squatting above Paul and John was kneeling in front of me. They achieved this without once allowing Paul's cock to slip from my pussy or John's cock to leave my mouth. As the pressure of Paul's hands torture rape on my shoulders compelled me to lie on him, John slipped his tool from my mouth. I then felt John kissing my back and moving his lips closer to my legs. When he reached my arse he kissed me there and began to lick around my sphincter, eventually forcing a finger inside. When, shortly after, he withdrew his finger and mouth from there they were replaced by a new pressure on my nub. I knew that this was no finger, but his cock.
As Paul became aware of what John intended, he stopped his movement and remained still, his cock buried deep inside my twat. John slowly increased the pressure on my arse until I could feel my sphincter stretching and the head of his penis passed through that narrow opening. He began to slowly pump in and out of me and when Paul felt this, he resumed pumping in my other orifice. Although his initial penetration of my arse was mildly painful, any discomfort was immediately replaced by the awesome feeling of those two cocks pleasuring me from both sides. I had tried anal sex before, but I always prefered entry in the front. The feeling of John torture rape pumping slowly in and out of my arse while Paul did the same to my pussy sent me over the top yet again.
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