"She's spoiled," Bobby laughed. "She wants us both in her tight little holes, huh baby?" He playfully grabbed her cunt and slid a fast finger through the pouting lips.
"Oh, you two!" she giggled. "A girl can't have any secrets with you two!"
"Her cunt's all wet already!" Bobby grinned, teasing her and liking the maidenly blush tingling her cheeks. He flicked a gentle finger across her rigid clitoris to bring her to the peak of desire, then went abruptly to the table and rolled up the flowery print tablecloth and tucked it securely under his arm before returning to them. "We'll have the sandwich in bed!" he said easily, cupping her soft behind as before and cutting off any questions she might have had by slipping his fingers into her velvety crack and gently massaging her tight bum-hole, forcing her to prance wildly between them to escape the tickling fingers.
She tittered and giggled, holding their two pricks as she teetered on tiptoes between them, completely forgetting any questions she might have had as her threatened asshole clamped itself tightly shut against any intrusion into her smooth rectum. Her erratic thoughts shifted lightning fast from her eager cunt to her gently fondled asshole to the two hard pricks in her hands, mixing and tumbling the wild, hot, vivid mental pictures into a delicious meal of sexual fantasy. "Bobby!" she squealed delightedly. "Stop!" But she didn't want him to stop. She wanted something hot in her squirming bottomless ass, something that would ram deep into her soft belly and scald its screaming message in a glorious burst of gushing jism far in her willing fanny.
They entered the bedroom and Bobby said with a wink to Tommy, "You hold her here while I spread the tablecloth on the table. I would hate to get crumbs around!"
Tommy laughed, pulling her to him so she was flush up against him, her pretty tits pressed flat against his hairy chest.
Paulette held Tommy's prick with both hands now, watching over her shoulder as Bobby spread the tablecloth on the bed. "What are you doing?" she asked excitedly, her large brown eyes dancing with expectation.
"Just fixing a place where we can enjoy our sandwich," he said innocently, winking at her as he smoothed the corners flat, then came up behind her and took the bottle of Mazola from Tommy's hand, smiling craftily as she strained to see what he was going to do. "Hold onto that wild little filly, Tommy!"
"What-what are you going to do?" she gushed as Tommy's big arms closed around her and held her powerless.
"Make sure you get that divine ass of hers," Tommy insisted.
"I'm going to do everything she owns!" Bobby assured with a small laugh, pouring out a big handful of oil into his hand. "Everything!"
"Ahhhh!" she cried as the cold oil was smeared onto her back and down to her squirming white buttocks. "That's COOOLLLDDD!" she shivered.
They laughed at her desperate struggles, especially Bobby as he ran his hand across her gently rounded hips, making her golden tan glisten iridescently in the full moonlight, then down to her knees and coming back up slowly and working the slick oil into her smooth skin, concentrating his kneading fingers on her splendid ass as he parted it lovingly and slipped his slick fingers between her magnificent cakes, lubricating her with the now warm oil.
"Oh yes!" she hummed delighted, beginning to space small little kisses across Tommy's chest in appreciation of the warm hands sliding so easily and sexily over her silken derriere. "I get the idea now," she murmured in total agreement. "Yes! Make me slippery and I'll snake all over you two!" She pushed out her ass, wanting more of the superb message on her hot ass. "Do me good! Make me real slippery so it slides right in!"
He quickly poured out another large dollop of oil into his hand and pressed it right against her crack, bathing her asshole with the sensuous lubricant and letting his gentle fingers probe further between her now spread legs, rubbing the oil into her soft cunt. "You beautiful animal!" he breathed hotly, feeling her quivering pussy at his fingers, throbbing at his touch. Then impatient to get his hard cock into her heavenly box, he said, "C'mon Tommy! Help me do this!"
Tommy let go of her and she stood eagerly erect between them, her proud tits and tingling pussy pouting angrily at the delay.
"Put your hands above your head," Bobby ordered, spreading the oil over her in copious amounts. "Higher!"
"God! You are built like a brick shit house!" Tommy complimented, pouring oil into his hands.
She stood on her tiptoes, her hands locked together as high as they could reach, completely open to their searching hands, loving the fact that she was the object of their sensuous attentions, knowing they were preparing her for a royal bedding.
Tommy stood beside her, letting his oily hands slide over her soft, slightly protruding stomach, spreading the impossibly superb film over her with lazy sure strokes, seeing her stretched perfect before him, his breath catching in his throat at her willing beauty before he cupped her left breast, oiling it with a maddening slowness as his other hand found the treasure trove of her high firm ass. He continued to caress her in absolute awe, treating her magnificent body with the respect he would show a priceless work of art.
"Dear God," she whispered softly, allowing them to continue, loving the slowness, the sure feel of their hands on her, thrilling at their possession of her.
Bobby's slick hand went to her sparsely furred mound, holding her entire cunt in his hand, feeling her wild and trembling before slowly spreading the oil evenly on her soft fine thighs, running his hand up from her knees to the aching juncture between the molded white columns.
I'm in heaven!" she breathed wondrously, stretching taller as the four hands travelled smoothly over her entire body, making her aware of her every curve, mellowing her mind with their desirous gentle handling and at the same time awakening fires in her, coaxing the fine filaments of her being until she felt herself glowing. "I want to go on like this forever," she sighed ecstatically, feeling Tommy's thick fingers sliding easily between the slick cheeks of her ass and feathering her quivering asshole while Bobby smoothly oiled her sensitive thighs, going higher and higher with his tender hands until he cupped her hot honey pot and slid his fingers easily and exotically along the silken surface of her pussy lips, teasing her with a new smoothness, a new unheard-of delight, tantalizing her fevered mind with elegantly soft brushstrokes along the length of her enflamed clitoris.
They stayed this way for several long minutes, touching her from ankles to shoulders, missing nothing, softening her with the delicate oil as they paid homage to her priceless womanhood, causing her to glisten and shine erotically in the golden shafts of moonlight. Her proud hard nipples shivered incessantly, invitingly erect, craving attention, wanting a loving mouth to caress and suck them while the fires grew in her heaving figure, lending life and desire and love to her unblemished and smoldering beauty.
"Please do me slow," she begged, holding her hands together behind her head and jutting out her tormented tits, wanting them fondled in their gentle sliding fingers. "Please do ALL of me slowly. Please Bobby? Please Tommy? Please?"
"She's beautiful," Bobby sighed, stepping back to admire her statuesque beauty. "God! I'm going to enjoy putting my dick in you!"
"Do me now, Bobby," she pleaded, bringing her hands down and stroking Tommy's huge cock with desperate need. "Put your hard cock in me, and then Tommy can push this big thing into my, ass. Please!"
"Sure, honey," Bobby said gently, getting onto the bed and lying on his back so his stiff tool quivered high above him in loving need. "Get over me, baby," he urged in a hoarse voice, seeing her crawl slowly onto the bed. "Straddle me, honey. Make me feel good."