BBC & DP! Mia Bangg Got Dicked By Mr. Marcus & Erik Everhard!

Title: “Mia Bangg’s Naughty Fucking Frenzy with Mr. Marcus and Erik Everhard”

Mia Bangg, the sultry vixen with curves that could melt steel, found herself in a compromising yet utterly thrilling position. Before her stood two of the most well-endowed men in the industry – Mr. Marcus and Erik Everhard, both sporting impressively plump bulges in their pants.

Mr. Marcus, the deep chocolate-skinned Adonis with a body carved from granite, locked eyes with Mia. His piercing gaze sent shivers down her spine, igniting the fire that burned deep within her core. Erik, with his chiseled features and roguish charm, simply smirked, his gleaming white teeth a stark contrast against his tanned skin.

“I’ve got a little surprise for you, sweetie,” Mr. Marcus rumbled, his voice a low, seductive purr. “You see, Erik and I were discussing your impressive skills, and we thought it would be fun to put them to the test.”

Mia’s heart raced as the realization sunk in. A double penetration, two hung studs, and her unassuming backside were about to be put through the wringer. But oh, how she craved it. The thought of being hilted and stretched by two mighty flesh swords sent electrifying tingles all over her body.

“You boys like to play rough?” Mia purred, her voice dripping with a wicked invitation. “I can handle whatever you dish out.”

And with that, the trio tumbled onto the bed, a tangle of limbs and groping hands. Clothes were hastily shed, revealing the tantalizing flesh hidden beneath. Mia laid back on the plush sheets, savoring the sensation of two thick, throbbing shafts brushing against her skin. She stroked them with deft hands, marveling at their size and thickness.

Mr. Marcus moved first, parting Mia’s legs and burying his face in her sopping wet pussy. His tongue, long and skilled, delved deep into her folds, lapping at her juices like a man possessed. Mia threw her head back with a moan, her fingers tangling in his jet-black curls.

Meanwhile, Erik captivated her attention by lathering her tits with his shaft, the head slick with precum. Mia took over, worshipping it with long, luxurious licks, swirling her tongue around it like a lollipop. She took him deep, the bulbous head smacking against the back of her throat.

As the men lavished her body with attention, Mia felt herself growing more and more distracted, her mind clouded with lust. She ached to be filled, yearned to be stretched and dominated. Mr. Marcus, as if reading her mind, began to press against her entrance, his girthy member easing its way inside.

“Fuck yes,” Mia hissed, relishing the delicious stretching sensation. “Give it to me, baby. I want to feel every fucking inch of you.”

And he did, driving deeper and deeper until he was balls-deep inside her tight, wet heat. Mia shuddered, her pussy clenching around him, drawing him in even further. Erik, not to be left out, positioned himself at her other entrance, his shaft slick with saliva.

“Ready for the main event, darling?” he asked, his voice a teasing lilt.

Mia could only manage a nod and a whimper, too lost in sensation to speak. Slowly, carefully, Erik pushed inside, his girth straining against the tight ring of muscle. Mia felt a sharp moment of pain, quickly replaced by a deep, throbbing pleasure as he bottomed out.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Erik grunted, his hips beginning to move. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt a pussy this perfect before.”

Mia could only moan in response, her mind going blank as the two men began to move inside her. They set a steady rhythm, Mr. Marcus’s deep, slow thrusts contrasting with Erik’s quick, shallow strokes. Mia felt like she was in heaven, two heavenly bodies bringing her closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy.

As they fucked her senseless, Mr. Marcus leaned forward, capturing one of Mia’s nipples in his mouth. He suckled and nibbled, sending electric shocks straight to her core. Erik mirrored the move, latching onto her other nipple, the two men worshipping her body like the goddess she was.

The pleasure was too much, the stimulation too intense. Mia could feel her orgasm building, a tsunami of pleasure threatening to crash over her at any moment. Her pussy clenched, her muscles tensing as she teetered on the edge.

“Don’t stop,” she gasped, her nails digging into the flesh of their backs. “Please, don’t you dare fucking stop.”

And they didn’t, doubling their efforts, their thrusts growing faster, harder, more erratic. Mr. Marcus’s balls slapped against Mia’s ass, his shaft hitting depths she didn’t even know she had. Erik’s fingers dug into her hips, his shaft pulsing as he drove into her with reckless abandon.

Then, finally, Mia flew over the edge, her body convulsing as the orgasm ripped through her. She screamed their names, her pussy and ass clenching around their shafts, drawing them deeper, milking them for all they were worth.

One by one, the men followed suit, their bodies tensing as they emptied themselves inside her. Mia felt the hot, thick spurts of cum filling her up, marking her, claiming her. She shivered, relishing the feeling of being so thoroughly owned.

As they lay there, panting and spent, Mia couldn’t help but grin. She knew that this was a day, a fuck, she would never forget. With a final, satisfied sigh, she closed her eyes, drifting off into a well-earned, blissful sleep.