I’m such a dirty girl. I went for a jog today, as hot as it was, and I sweat buckets. My bike shorts and sport bra were drenched by the time I slowed down for a breather. Right there, sitting on the bench staring me down, were some gorgeous dark-haired twins. They had to be in their mid-thirties. One was dressed like an executive, in a suit and tie. The other was in a city park uniform. You could tell they were together, and judging by the time on my watch, they had just sat down to lunch.
I approached them, and I asked them if they’d eaten. I could see full well they hadn’t. Their lunch bags were unopened on the bench beside them, matching bags from a great delicatessen not a block from the park. At their affirmation of my assumption, I invited them back to my place for a little appetizer to accompany their meal.
They followed behind at a nice clip, and we made it back to my place, a little over a block, in less than 5 minutes. No sooner had I entered the apartment than they were behind me closing the door and stripping my sticky clothing from my body. One hoisted me under the shoulders and latched on to my titties with both hands, while the other lifted my steamy wet pussy to his face, wrapping my arms over his shoulders. They carried me like that from the door to the counter in the kitchen, where they maneuvered me so that my legs were still around the one’s shoulders, but the other had to move out from behind me. He quickly found my nipples with his tongue and hand. I got my ass handed to me, they fucked me in every imaginable position on that counter, and they did it all within 40 minutes without taking off a single stitch of my clothes. They both went back to work smelling like my sweat and pussy juices, and I still don’t know either of their names.
You love a chick with a little meat on her bones. I mean let’s face it, only a real man is skilled enough to handle the curves. And you know how to handle each and every curve on a sexy BBW like me.
