Double Scooped by Dirty Dogs

Double Scooped by Dirty Dogs As I walk into the dimly lit room, I catch sight of two men, fully clothed and covered in dirt, standing at the center of the stage.One of them steps forward, grabbing a large scoop from a nearby bucket and licking it off his hand, his tongue glistening in the dim light.The crowd goes wild, cheering and clapping as they watch in amazement.I move closer, my heart racing with anticipation, my palms sweating from the excitement of the scene before me.Suddenly, one of the dirty dogs turns his attention to me, giving me a lewd grin.He motions for me to come closer, and without hesitation, I step onto the small makeshift platform beside him.He quickly strips off his clothes, revealing himself to be muscular and tattooed, with hard abs and broad shoulders.His body is glistening with sweat, and the muscles ripple beneath his skin as he runs his hands over his muscles, drawing my eyes to every part of him.As I take him in, I feel my pulse quickening, my heart pounding against my chest.I glance down at his hard erection, pressing against his leather chaps.My breath catches in my throat as I take his cock in my hand, feeling it thick and hot against my skin, pulsing with anticipation.The second dirty dog joins us on the platform, pushing me out of the way and grabbing me around the waist, pulling me up onto his back.He tosses me over his shoulder and carries me toward the center of the stage, where one of the dirty dogs is waiting with a bucket of ice cream, ready to be double scooped.With that, the two men lift me, spreading my legs wide, and place the bucket between them.I feel my breasts being squeezed and teased as the ice cream drips down my tits, coating my skin with cold sweetness.They hold me still, their hands firmly gripping my waist, as they lick up the rest of the ice cream with their tongues.I moan and arch my back, letting them continue to tease my sensitive nipples as I feel my ass being spanked repeatedly, hard and sharp, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body.I groan and writhe in their grasp, unable to resist the intensity of their pleasure.Finally, they remove the container from underneath me, leaving me spread out open and vulnerable, exposed to the stage.They grab each breast and gently squeeze, before lifting me onto their backs again.This time, they carry me off the platform and out of the room, leaving the scene behind but never forgetting the incredible experience we shared together.