Desperate Twins (closed)

[RawDog33]

She snuggled in with me nice and tight, and I finally felt like everything was at peace. Everything was at it should be. We even awoke in the middle of the night, rubbing against each other, and proceeded quickly to feast on each other yet again.

We awoke with renewed energy. I called in “sick” to work to stay home and help her with camming. It was amazing what we were able to get accomplished working together. She did several private cam sessions over the day, while I worked behind the scenes to help keep her going, even stepping in twice when customers requested to pay a premium to watch us fuck.

It was such a rush. All day, and well into the night, between sessions, she let me keep her worked up and horny and ready for the next show. I would get insatiably horny watching her perform, often stroking my cock out right where she could see it behind the camera. I ate so much fucking pussy my jaw and tongue hurt and I didn’t care at all.

I got so many kinky photos of her. It was awesome. I couldn’t wait to sit down and go through them, but we were about to start another solo private, so I just prepared to take even more. She was such a joy to photograph. She seemed to take delight in posing for me, and the viewer of course.

 

[Cum_Inside]

I did solo shows most of the day but Tommy was right there to lend a hand, mouth or cock when requested by the viewers. The muscles in my lower half were pretty inflamed at the end of the day as he manipulated my body into new positions and made love to me slowly or fucked me like an animal depending on the particular audience member's demands. It was really just an excuse for us and even though I was sore I was happy, loving that he had taken the day off just to spend it with(in) me.

I barely paid attention to the camera at all - I was more invested in watching the stretch of muscle underneath Tommy's skin as he screwed me, listening to his moans and pants of pleasure. When he was just jerking off behind the camera I felt so empty but emboldened that he was still able to get it up for me after so many orgasms - that he found me that sexy. In between sessions, I would tug up my panties to keep his cum inside. There really was no point since it was impossible to hold all his sperm in my pussy without it leaking everywhere, running down my thighs and soaking into that old couch (a new one was in the works now that we had a bit of spending money), but I tried anyway, loving the feeling of it sloshing around inside me.

Every one of my actions was more intense, focused and careful to make sure that the images were coming out well because of my desire to please Tommy. Of course, the viewers were a driving force as well but the chemistry between myself and my new lover was tangible in the air and obvious to the audience, increasing the quality of our performance. Maybe he really should quit his job and make this a full-time thing - he certainly was motivating me to put on the best show that I could!