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I spent the next two hours sticky and sore.
Throwing glares at both twins, while they just smiled.
We made another stop on the way, because I asked to pee.
I had to duck and hide behind some bushes to do it, but my bladder felt relieved.
Upon arriving at our destination, I did not wait for explanations, I demanded that they tell me where the bathroom was, and I quickly took off my clothes.
Not caring that they were looking at me with their characteristic different expressions.
Matt bit his lower lip, trying not to smile, but Mark caressed my back with his gaze, licking his lips.
I went into the shower, and turned it on.
I had mentally braced myself for a splash of ice cold water, but was pleased to find that it was warm…and good.
I started lathering up slowly, and even took the opportunity to wash my hair, to get rid of the leftover pizza.
I was lathering my neck, and scrubbing gently with the sponge, when a pair of hands took over my breasts, caressing them.
"You're not angry, hummingbird. Right?." The good twin whispered.
I heard a growl.
"You spoil her too much, Matt," the crazy twin protested, spanking me. ´´If we don't put a strong hand on her, she will end up believing she can boss us around as she pleases."
Me ?Boss them around? There I was, covered in soap from head to toe, with the Montalvos looking at me like a couple of vultures at a dead lizard.
Matt took my face in his hands, and began to kiss me, licking my lips.
"Don't be mad at us, sweetie.´´
Matt liked my neck.
"Oh, hate me all you want, but kiss me too," the madman protested, taking my mouth from his brother, and claiming it.
Well, I really didn't really want to be dignified and offended, on the contrary. I was greatly enjoying both of their hands on my poor body.
The truth was,I had kind of missed them.
Too much, perhaps.
"Silly," Matt whispered, sticking to my back, massaging me. "Did you think we wouldn't love you anymore because of those little scars?"
"They're not small." I brayed.
Mark bit my chin.
Taking my hands and kissing them.
´´They are small, tiny, compared to what could have happened to you, little one.´´
Hmm, he´s right.
I took the opportunity to take the soap and lather the mad twin's chest.
He was looking into my eyes, he seemed puzzled.
Like he didn't know whether to smile or stay serious.
´´I know, but I've never been the type of girl who drives men crazy, and now with these scars…´´
Mark frowned, licking one of my wrists and then the other. Meanwhile, Matt caressed my hair, and nibbled my ears.
"You are very wrong, Rosy. Yes, you are the type of girl who drives men crazy.´´Matt whispered in my ear. ´´ look at us. The way you makes us behave?´´
"Feel me," Mark mumbled, taking my hand and bringing it directly to rest on his hard cock, while I could feel Matt's, jumping against my buttock.
Oh God!
The crazy man's hands caressed my hips, while he squeezed my buttocks, and I was there, panting with my tongue out between the two of them.
“We shouldn't have left her half done hours ago, Mark. Now my dick hurts.´´
“Argg, it seemed like a good plan then, but we never figured we'd suffer for it, too.´´
"Shhh," I protested. Turning my neck, and searching for Matt's mouth.
Which Mark took the opportunity to lick the scar on my neck.
Under the warm shower, we were the three of us. Made a bunch of kisses, and hands and tongues.
Matt began to dilate my butt, while Mark sucked on my nipples roughly, and my legs began to shake.
´´I don't think it's good for her that we take her standing. She's too small, we could hurt her.´Matt commented.
´´Ok.
Between them they rinsed me, they rinsed themselves, and Mark put me on his hips, kissing me with a desperation that left me panting.
´´Yo will handle my little brother as you please, naughty hummingbird, but with me the dance is different. Do something like that again, and I swear to God I'll give you a good lashing. ´´ he mumbled.
"Do what?"
He bit the corner of my mouth.
"Trying to find a pretext to get you away from us."
***
In the room, we didn't even bother to dry ourselves.
Mark left me sitting on his hips while he was on the edge of the bed, and Matt knelt on the floor behind me.
The crazy one bit me and threatened me, while the good one kissed me and filled me with praise, while both dilated me with their fingers.
When I had them both inside me, tears began to roll down my face.
"Shh, don't cry. No." Mark consoled me. Kissing my tears, and licking them away.
"No, don't cry, hummingbird."
Mark rammed into me hard, and I released a moan.
"That's better. Oh my God! You were right, brother. It is small and tight. Hot and slippery, just the way I like it." Mark sobbed.
"I know. Her ass isn't bad either."
Matt spanked me, and I looked at him scared.
"Come on, sexy, move on."
"That's right, crazy. Ride me.'' Mark ordered, taking hold of my hips, and directing my movements.
And moving inside me, rudely.
“Hmm, oh, Rosy, yes. Delicious."
"Sexy."
Mark sucked on my neck, and nibbled on my nipples, while Matt spanked my buttocks and pulled my hair.
Oh, I don't know if it was the pleasure, or their voices that brought me into the trance, but I think I ended up getting particularly unhinged on that occasion.
Moaning in the mouths of both, and biting their lips. Even sucking their tongues, scratching and squealing.
Hmm, I think it's not a hummingbird anymore but a wild kitten.- Matt river.
I released a giggle, and they both grunted.
"Shit! Did you feel that?"
"Oh yeah." He laughed and gave us both a nice little squeeze.
They increased the speed of their attacks, and I thought I was going to die!
"Not long now." Come on baby, that's…gosh!"
"Ahh, another little squeeze, let's go sexy. Come for us."
And I did.
Because Matt spanked me a couple of times, and Mark bit my nipple so hard, I had no choice but to come like a fucking train between the two of them.
Releasing a squeal, and then hiding my face against Mark's neck. So as not to make so much noise.
They were panting and growling for a few minutes, but then they came too.
Mark inside me, and Matt pouring his cum on my buttocks.
"Christ!"
"Perfect."