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@devils_sovereign has arrived!!!!
$50- @daddys_d!rtywh0re
@devils_sovereign domme them both, PLEASE!!
$16- @yourgoodboy
@devils_sovereign can run me over.
$100- @illpayyourbills
I’ll pay whatever to get all three of them in front of the same camera.
Damn, hopefully they’ll pay some of my bills too…
I recognize some names from my chat. They probably came right over here once I ended mine. Can’t blame them for that at all.
Ghost and König aren’t even paying attention to the chats. You can tell they are so into each other. The cameras are just there at this point.
“Yessss, come for me, Daddy König. You better not touch that fat cock of yours. I want you coming just from my dick in your ass. Milking that prostate.” Ghost is pounding his ass so hard. Enunciating each word while handing out punishing thrusts. He has König’s legs bent and up into his armpits, and his ass sitting on his thighs. Honestly, it’s the perfect angle to get to his prostate. I wonder if he knows his way around a woman’s anatomy, too.
Goddamn. I’m not paying attention to anything besides them. They are so fucking hot together. The chemistry between these two is palpable. I’ve always been a voyeur, but this is taking it to a whole other level.
König grunts out, “I’m coming, baby boy! Fuck, Ghost, yes!” Cum is just pouring out of his cock. I’m mesmerized. He’s not even touching his dick. I’ve seen nothing like it, and it just keeps going and going. Okay, storing that little tidbit of info away for later…
It’s pooling on the base of his cock, balls, and stomach.I’d clean it all up.That was some sub-shit. Wow, I never say shit like that. What the fuck is happening to me? It’s the masks. That’s what I keep telling myself. I’d pay a pretty penny myself just to get in between these two. Now I see why there are so many subscribers obsessed with them.
I shouldn’t have been so annoyed with them. This could change my life. For my cam business, that is.
Hell, I’d take them, allowing me to sit and watch while I take charge and give them both orders to do all kinds of filthy shit to each other without me even touching them.
I don’t know if they’re in an open relationship or if they only film with each other. I feel like they must have thrown the idea of collaborating around if the subscribers are so adamant about it happening.
I light up my blunt that’s been waiting for me. Thank fuck where I’m from in Nevada; this is legal. Taking a couple of deep inhales, I release it back out. I don’t like to be out of my mind high, but high enough to make everything feel good.Especially orgasms.
My other hand drifts down to my stomach. I’m still naked from filming, and I’m positioned slumped with my back on my bed and my laptop beside me. Won’t hurt to rub another one out real quick, right? I’m still a little sensitive from filmingand coming multiple times not even ten minutes ago.
I dip two fingers down into my wetness, coming back up to rub big, slow circles over my swollen clit.
“Please. Please. Please.” König begs.
“Please what?”
“I want your cum, baby. Please, in my ass.”
“I’m not your baby right now, König.”
“Fuck! Ghost please! Please, use me like your little fuck doll… Just for tonight. ”
“You better hold on.” It’s the last thing Ghost says before he hammers deeper into König’s tight ass. König has already come, but he’s already hard again. Ghost runs his hand through König’s cum, fists his cock, and starts moving his hand up and down at the same punishing pace that he’s pounding into him. The grunts coming from Ghost and the whimpers coming from König have me rubbing my clit with even more pressure. Especially thinking about how König is giving up the normal control that he’s used to having. Something about a switch is so intriguing to me. It could never be me. I get the ick when my power is taken away.But I sure as hell love to watch it.
My hand is moving side to side at the same speed as them. I feel like I’m right there with them.
I know the chat’s probably going wild. I don’t know how anyone could type instead of having theirfull attention on what’s happening on their screen, or rubbing one out.
I can feel my orgasm building as I rock my hips up and down, desperately craving more friction. Most of the time, I use one of my many toys, but something hits differently when you get it the old-fashioned way.
The whimpers, begging, and grunts send me spiraling into oblivion. I need this played on repeat. Someone sell me the track.