Double-Teamed in the Factory : Anal Threesomes 16 (Anal Sex Erotica Threesome Erotica Menage Erotica MFM Threesome Erotica): Anal Threesomes, #16

By Nicki Menage

Something about being photographed brings out the slut in me.  Brad and his friend Ross have me all to themselves for an abandoned factory shoot and they're asking me to do naughtier and naughtier stuff.  Soon they've got me stripped all the way down and doing the most sinful of poses.  Introduce Brad to the shot and suddenly we're in the midst of a glorious anal threesome that sees the both of them crammed inside me at once.  Fill me up fellas, I want to feel you explode inside me!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nicki Menage
• Release date: Jul 24, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386568841

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The shutter snapped closed again and again as I sucked my Brad’s big cock.  I closed my lips tight around him and pulled slowly off, keeping my legs wide for the camera.

Brad’s pants dropped to the floor and he pulled them off his legs quickly and replaced his big, brown boots.  Afterwards he unbuttoned his shirt and soon I was looking at his majestic frame, stood in front of me and aroused beyond measure.  I never imagined seeing anything like it.  I’d came here for Ross, but it seemed I’d got a two-for-one.

Brad started to slowly grind his hips back and forward and fuck my mouth, seeming to forget about the camera and its involvement now.

I moaned on his cock as he did so and started to play with my pussy, circling a finger around and looking to the camera.

Fuck this, Ross said, and I thought for a second he was going to leave us alone.

Instead he set the camera on his tripod a few meters away and pressed one of its settings, making one final check through the lens that everything was framed correctly.

Right, he said, and he walked briskly over beside me and unfastened his pants.

I was surprised by his pace but Brad soon started to laugh which helped to break the tension.

Eager, huh? I asked, jerking Brad in my fist.

You better believe it, Ross said.  I just can’t watch anymore.

Have at it, Brad said.

Ross took off all his clothes and then donned his boots just like Brad had.  Suddenly the three of us were part of a photo-shoot that I really hadn’t anticipated.

I turned my attention to Ross now and started to work my hand over him, placing him in my warm mouth soon after to the sound of a deep, satisfied sigh.

I sucked on him and stared at the camera, hearing it click intermittently as it continued to capture the sinful scene before it.

I took up each of them in