Sherry Byrd - Maid for action

Nita pulled and squeezed and tugged at the two pricks in her hands. As her hands went down, she stripped the foreskin back, causing the heads to pop out audaciously. The tender flesh of the tips was covered with slick cum that had oozed from the little holes splitting the heads. Her hands moved up and down easily, lubricated by that ooze.

Jeff's prick also moved in and out of her cunt easily. She had accommodated quickly to his bulk. Her cunt wasn't oozing, it was pouring! The juice was so heavy it dribbled down the length of Jeff's shaft, wetting his pubic hair and his balls. Her cleft clamped in spasms on his thick shaft. She stayed on her knees, but she couldn't keep her ass still. It went around and around in tight circles, sending hot ripples of bliss through her loins. She gasped and moaned over and over as he slid his searing pole in and out of her gaping slit. Nita felt as though she was going to burst wide open. Her climax was so close.

Andy humped his ass up hard. His prick swelled, then erupted, shooting come into the air in a hard spurt before it settled down to simply pump hot jism out the end.

Nita stared at his prick as it emptied itself of its load. She had never seen a man come. Watching Andy come was the trigger that got her own sex gun firing. She clung to her hand-holds, twisted her ass in tighter, fester circles, and screamed as her orgasm roared through her. Willy came in her other hand. Then she felt Jeff's burning eruption sting her cunt deep inside, deeper than she'd ever felt. She screamed louder. Her hot body was covered by a light sheen of sweat. She twitched and jerked for several minutes then fell forward, trembling.

"Sweet Jesus!" she groaned. "I love to fuck!"