I arrived at Linda's massage studio twenty minutes ahead of schedule, the Thai sun still blazing overhead. The door was unlocked, so I slipped inside, expecting her usual sultry greeting. Instead, silence greeted me until I crept down the hall and peeked through the half-open door to the massage room.
There she was—Linda, all curves and confidence, kneeling between two strangers, her strong hands gripping their thighs as she worked their cocks with expert precision. "You boys think you handle me?" she purred in her broken English, voice sharp and teasing. "My pussy wet already, dripping for real action. Not like weak men who beg."
One guy groaned, thrusting forward. "Fuck, Linda, your mouth's magic. Suck that cock harder."
She laughed, witty and unyielding, pulling back to stroke them both. "Hard? You call this hard? My ass could take more than your little games. Come on, make me horny—show me sweat and panting before I let you near my dripping pussy."
The other man grabbed her hair playfully, but she twisted free with a smirk. "Rough? Good. I crave cock, yes, but on my terms. Blowjob first, then you fuck my ass like you mean it. No mercy, or I walk."
I watched, transfixed, as they positioned her—Linda on all fours now, one cock sliding into her mouth while the other teased her wet pussy from behind. "Panting already?" she taunted between sucks. "You two sweating for me? Cum inside if you dare, but I decide when it ends."
Their dirty talk escalated, bodies slapping together, her moans mixing with commands. "Harder on my ass—yes, like that! Make this pussy clench and drip. I came twice already thinking of strong cocks."
My own pulse raced as the scene built, Linda dominating every thrust with her fierce energy, leading toward an explosive release none of us could deny.
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