Two cocks for her

Maybe we’re perfect strangers
Maybe it’s not forever
Maybe the night will change us
Maybe we’ll stay together
Maybe we’ll walk away
Maybe we’ll realize
We’re only human
Maybe we don’t need no reason
Maybe we’re perfect strangers
Maybe it’s not forever
Come on, come on, come over
Maybe we don’t need no reason
Deep Purple.

Liliana looked her at the mirror with consternation. It was in the kitchen with lot of dishes and pots. The parquet floor had cover with crumbs. It was a typical Italian kitchen.

In the other hand, he would like to close the door behind him and leave his house in a spring afternoon. He would like to sit at a table on the terrace`s bar and order a glass of white wine. It is so perfect to stand the night. He has sophisticated tastes. He has been waiting for two hours that night. He needs to take a nap. So, he enters to the room. He has put his bag and jacket on the couch in order to control the situation. The room has so much clutter, clothes heaped on the floor and the comforter turned into a wrinkled cocoon. “It`s not so bad” He thinks.  “I`ve seen worse rooms than it”.

They have to be there for a couple of days. At the moment, he remembers that he was playing the last time with him two small spheres for ten minutes. The ball was embedded in a soft and supple texture. He puts a finger in the security`s eye and lift the balls. The idea breaks through inside her. She is astonished for that. It`s a weird felling.

She remembered a strange feeling. It was a sex`s thing that invader her. The sensation invade her all the body like a hurricane. It`s a crazy hurricane. But, he could remembered the sensation`s name.

Liliana Benigni is her name. She`s graduate student at the University of Vienna. She`s working towards a masters in math. She has been working as a Bartender for four years, since your 20th birthday, to pay your way through undergrad and grad school. But the bills are piling up regardless. It seems no matter how hard she tries she can’t get on top of the bills.

She goes the bathroom. She looks her in the mirror again. “That`s is my face” she thought. “I need some action”. She sits in the toilet. She had a pink`s toilet with lot of flowers. The bathroom smells so nice. “It`s my opportunity” she thought. So, she starts to search a dildo ball. That dildo had two head. “Two cocks for her”. “The secret is to be orderly” she thinks that while she is washing her hands with soap and water. A water`s rain invades her hands. She looks so haunted for that.  Suddenly, one thing begins to move inside her. Then, the cabinet`s door has open when she`s searching the towel`s cabinet. She finds the towel.

It`s is both realistic style – it looks like real cocks, balls and everything. The first one is white / peach colored, 7 inches long and about 2 inches wide. The second dildo was something else entirely. It was called Bam, and supposed modeled after a pornstar’s actual cock. It measured 10″ long (that’s ten inches insertable – not counting the balls) and nearly 2 3/4 inches wide. It was insanely thick, dark black, veiny, and had a huge pair of balls at the base.
Next, she throws the old towel into the basket. Next, she lifting up her skirt and pulling down her socks. She downs her panties one by one. Like an old cat that looks in the night streets.  The water and soap creates a bailed agglomeration that ends together. It opens the next cabinet next from the mirror and she pulled out a black bottle that could be a shampoo.  But, it`s not. Maybe, it`s so crazy for her. A crazy liquid. It`s maybe a lubricant which she bought in a crazy store.

Next, she backs to the room with the towel that covers her bed. She opens the bottle and pour the liquid into her fingers. She caresses her hands gently. Next, he covers the dildo ball with the liquid. She rubs the “Two cocks” slowly. So slowly. It has passion in this room. She lays down in the bed and crosses her legs. She touches her female organ and she diverts her lips while the other hand rest. Suddenly, he appears. He`s the alpha man. The man of her life. The apple in her eyes.

It`s fresh the contact with him skin and she repeats a series of deep breaths. How does yoga work?. “It`s impossible for my relax”. She feels her back muscles relax and deliver all the members of the bed. The comforter is soft under it.

Next, he pushes slightly the balls with some resistance. Them, he slides him hands between the object and her body. He sprays the liquid from the slippery liquid. She fells a hard pleasure that prolong for a moment. But, only a moment.

The first ball does not find a hard way in this occasion. Liliana makes a couple of breaths and in a particularly long exhalation enters the second. It feels full? He asks. So, He pushes even more of his finger, pushes until he can. Then he stands up and with a quick gesture he ensures that the cable hangs from her body. He glances in the mirror: nothing incongruous in her person, only a pair of bare legs coming out of the skirt.
Next, he backs to the bathroom, he washes his hands thoroughly while he thinks to himself.

She begins to removing the sheets from her bed. He hears the balls inside of them, especially when he bends to reach the farthest corners of the mattress. He picks up clothes from the floor. Next, he goes to the bathroom and throws everything in the basket. But then you think, open the basket, making a summary of white classification and, delicate and not so, open the basket and stick a bundle in the washing machine. She chooses to start the washing up.

The kitchen is the hard part of the house, you know. Check the phone: no one wrote, notes with disappointment. Choose an energetic music, which gives the load and put the volume to maximum. He puts the phone in the refrigerator, put on a pair of rubber gloves.

As the first notes of a Latin taste song begin to resonate in the small kitchen, she walks to the sink and slides the water. A dense fragrant liquid is dropped into the sponge. So he begins to rub vigorously before the cleanest things: glasses, pots of little use, covered. The balls are in the perfect place. He hears a small footprint within themselves, but it is only when the aluminum attacks with a scouring pad of a furnace proof proves all inlaid that the first real thrill. He must have made a sharp move with his hips, in response to the energetic gesture of the hands, as the balls have moved to her, hitting each other, buzzing in her flesh, causing an echo.

And now that she has reached this awareness and her excitement, she does not want to lose any more. For this reason, although his more compound outward strokes, she sometimes squeezes all the muscles down there. She feels damp. She fells so wet as a chandelier. She want to touch it, you want to enjoy it.

Not yet, he says. “I´m searching the gloves”,

The water is hot even through the gloves, a slight plastic smell and detergent reaches out while the carefree music continues in the background.

Then he move quickly to the closet, pick up the broom. “Now you will have fun”, he thinks. He starts swepping while she has fun in her room. She push the dildo`s body into her with fury. They were hitting each other.
“Oh, he is my perfect househusband”

He repeats the gesture of covering the entire surface of the kitchen and living room, while her desire mounts on the waves inside her, like a hangover that comes and goes. While the short skirt gently caresses her swollen sex.
He turns off the vacuum cleaner and he place a special music for her surprise. He fills a bucket of hot water, pour the detergent, takes us to a clean cloth. He squats to the side of the bucket to drain the rag, but when he leans on the floor and extends the brush rod that the balls will bite again. Liliana let out a groan. She squeezes her hands lost in the plastic gloves against the light fabric of her skirt while shivering. In a hurry to finish now. He rinse the cloth summarily, drain the dirty water into the toilet and he pulls the chain. He fixes himself on the mirror above the sink: he has disheveled hair, his sweaty forehead, feverish eyes.

He is ready for the action.