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When the three of them were in position, Ted held himself deep

inside her as Mark slid the head of his manhood back and forth

between her vaginal lips, wetting it, before positioning it at

the entrance to her pussy. Lifting his hips, he easily slipped

into her, and after a brief pause, began filling her with his

manhood.

The sensation of having one hard cock buried in her ass as

another slowly occupied her pussy was something that turned

Cheryl on more than she’d ever been before - at least, until the

two men started fucking her together: filling and stretching her

holes as they both pressed themselves into her at the same time,

their erect cocks separated only by a few thin layers of tissue

inside her.

The double-fucking she was getting was something Cheryl had never

experienced before - but knew that it was something that she’d

want to do again. Particularly when it was accompanied by the way

Ted played with her tits as Mark sucked on her so-hard-they-ached

nipples.

Cheryl was getting more and more into sandwiched between the two

men when someone - she couldn’t spare the energy to find out who

- put a hand towel on the back of the chair, where she could

reach it. It was a good, thing, too: it wasn’t but a couple more

minutes before she felt herself getting close to another orgasm,

one she knew was going to be a whopper. As she felt the first

wave of it hit her, she somehow managed to grab the towel and

stuffed it into her mouth to muffle the screams as she came,

harder than she’d ever climaxed before. She could feel herself

camping down, with pussy and ass, on the two men that were

continuing to fuck into her as wave after wave of incredibly

intense pleasure overwhelmed her.

After the ‘worst’ of her orgasm faded, Cheryl released the towel,

gasping for breath and barely able to hold herself up. The power

and length of her orgasm had left her feeling weak as a kitten;

her whole universe seemed to consist of the openings that Mark

and Ted were making such enthusiastic use of. She was just

getting her wits back when she felt the two men start to change

their rhythm; in just a few seconds, they were no longer working

together. Instead, they were ’see-sawing’ in and out of her at a

steadily increasing speed: as one would start to press in, the

other was withdrawing. The net effect of it was that she was

constantly being stimulated in one or the other of her openings.

It didn’t take much of that before Cheryl could feel herself

getting close to another climax - one that she wasn’t entirely

sure she’d survive!

Somehow, she managed to grab the towel again, stuffing it into

her mouth just ahead of her full-throated scream of pleasure and

release. Even as she was giving voice to the pleasure she was

experiencing, she felt Mark, then Ted, press themselves into her

as they filled her ass and pussy with their cum. That thought was

enough to make her start climaxing all over again, making her

pussy and anus clamp around the two men and milking them for

every drop of cum they could give her.

As her climax finally began to taper off, Cheryl found that she

simply couldn’t hold herself up any longer: the length and power

of the last two orgasms simply took every bit of energy she had

out of her body. She started to collapse, but the two men seemed

to know what the problem was - as well they should! - and quickly

moved to support her while Mark got out from underneath her. Then

the two of them gently turned her around and got her seated on

the towel she’d been muffling herself with so that she wouldn’t

have to sit on the vinyl of the chair.