Double Penetration

Chapter 54: The proposal

I gently sat down on Andrey's penis, his head slipping between my buttocks to the very root, entered

the crotch. Roman settled down to the ass and began to press on the anus. I began to help the entry,

waving my ass.

The strongly excited organ of my man penetrated into the intestine and moved along it to its full length,

it was a little painful. I pretended that I was in great pain, moaning and groaning. They froze a little,

getting used to the new sensations and posture.

“Well guys? So are we going to just stand? I shouted cheerfully, and then their sausages began to stir

inside me, they began to adapt to synchronous work.

“You have a good ass, comfortable." Roman whispered in my ear.

He began to move his penis up and down the intestine, up and down, and at the same time responding

to his movements, I began to move the perineum along Andrey's swollen organ.

The tremors in the anus became more frequent, their amplitude increased. The tremors in the vagina

increased accordingly. I groaned, loudly with the full force of the desire that seized me.

Two members within me, as if to tear apart the body from the inside. I was no longer moaning, but

screaming, flowing and feeling my excitement growing. I began to swing my booty even more actively,

bringing my orgasm closer. And it burst into me with an explosion of emotions. I finished, over and over

again, I was shaking from a powerful orgasm, the holes in the anus and perineum throbbed wildly.

Roman finished in the ass with several strong bursts of sperm and pulled out his member. Streams of

semen, coming from the anus, flowed down onto the hair, balls and trunk of the ending Andrey. He

poured into me in abundant streams.

My head was spinning, my body ached in the groin. I fell into oblivion...

I woke up and got out of bed closer to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, heard a quiet conversation

outside the bedroom door. I collected the clothes that were scattered around the room, got dressed,

tidied myself up a bit and went out. Polina was still dozing on the sofa, the men were talking about

something, staring at the TV screen.

“Hi.” I smiled.

“Hello, adorable!” Andrey exclaimed enthusiastically.

For some reason I was ashamed of yesterday. I was sure that Roman would now decide that I was a

whore who allows two men to fuck her at once, and probably would not want to deal with me. Rather,

we will have nothing further than sex and we will go. And now I could forget about romance and

relationships.

The bitterness of regret had crept into my heart. But I didn’t want to show my fears and tried to look as

friendly as possible.

“Hi.” Roman began solemnly. “And we were just talking about you!”

“I hope it was something good?” I retorted.

“Only the best!” Roman responded with trepidation. “Ekaterina, you are just an amazing girl! I have

always dreamed of meeting such a brave girl, and then fate pushed us in that restaurant.”

I was embarrassed. Andrey also looked at me and smiled. I was blushing at the mere recollection of

how these two yesterday fucked me with two trunks.

“Katyusha.” Roman turned to me again. “I have an important proposal, it is better to sit down.”

My knees tightened, I was afraid to hear from him any obscene proposal, such as what Dan's friends

wanted from me. But Roman surprised me even more. He came up to me, hugged me so tenderly that

I just melted in his arms.

“Catherine. Be my wife!” Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.

I almost choked on my saliva. And then, suddenly, I burst into tears. Himself not expecting such a

reaction.

“Am I awake? Is this really happening to me?” I thought.

“And I will be your regular guest.” Andrey said with a smile.

“And what about Polina?” I asked. I still lacked jealous showdowns because of my complete happiness.

“Don’t worry about her, she and I are not serious, and if you let me visit you and share one bed, I will

gladly refuse all other dates. Roman is my childhood friend and I am pleased that we become even

closer with him through sex and through your body.”

“If Roman doesn't mind…” I could only utter it, and looked at my beloved man, who would become my

husband in the near future.