Damola's mini orgy party Part 2 {R-18+}

Between her own legs warmed up fully as Samson finally stopped playing with her, and started licking her. Damola spread her legs, as he licked her filthy. Pulling on Lekan’s shaft, she submitted to the fierce strokes of Samson’s tongue.

Her mouth opened in ecstasy, and Lekan kissed her mouth, her breast. Clutching Lekan’s shaft, she practically came from seeing Lekan kiss her nipple and Samson still licking her cunt.

Turning on her side with her mouth open, she pushed Lekan’s briefs to the side and took his beautiful dick into her mouth. She felt the delicious dampness between her legs as Samson mounted her. Suddenly there was a dick in her mouth and a dick in her cunt.

Damola moved her body to connect more with Samson’s, but she never let go of Lekan's shaft. Lekan smiled at her, as he poured himself a glass of vodka. She made a special attempt to connect with each man during her encounter, not wanting either man to feel left out.

Damola loved the twists that she found her body in as she was being fucked by Samson, and as she gave Lekan the hand job of a lifetime. She loved how she had the power to keep both of her men satisfied. Their moans and deepening breaths increased her own pleasure, the sounds of their lovemaking was the most arousing soundtrack.

Samson slipped out of her, and she grabbed Lekan’s dick again. Moving onto her side again, she wrapped her mouth around him. Looking up at him, Damola made sure that he saw her eyes, and how much she enjoyed having his dick in her mouth.

Lekan watched, he was captivated, to be honest. Damola sucked beautifully, with flourishes like licking just his frenulum with the very tip of her tongue. She saw his eyes darken, knew right away he was not satisfied with just her sucking his dick anymore.

Placing her on her side, Lekan pushed into her wet opening, she was more than ready for him. But her dick hunger was still strong, as she placed her cheek against Samson’s hip and then wrapped her hand around him.

Damola moved Samson’s dick like a joystick, as Lekan thrust in and out of her. She squeezed Samson with altering pressure, in time with Lekan’s thrusts. As she looked Samson in the eye, she saw his eyes darken and knew he wanted to be inside her again.

As a team, Lekan slipped out of her, kissed her and placed her on top of Samson. Lekan kissed her, and she felt the strap of her bra slip, as she rode Samson. Eventually, her bra came off altogether, as she rode Samson.

Panting like a dog while Lekan gave her a rough hand job, Damola cried out as she came. Both Lekan and Samson caressed her, as her body rippled with the aftershocks of orgasm.

They worked so well as a team, their encounter was better than a dream for her.