Meanwhile, upstairs, Zoe and Brandon had wasted no time. As soon as they reached the top of the stairs they went into the nearest bedroom and couldn’t keep their hands off each other. Zoe had hungrily removed all of Brandon’s clothes, throwing them in a heap on the floor, before throwing him down on the bed. Like Linda, she had ensured she had left herself a perfect view of the mirrored closet doors along one wall of the bedroom. She had climbed on top of the bed and knelt next to Brandon, eagerly taking his dick into her mouth and sucking him off with an expertise she’d never had before. She eventually came up for air and glanced over at the mirror. There was her ‘other’ self, closes still on, dress hiked up around her waist and her tits almost falling out of the top. A thin string of drool connected her tongue to the head of his dick.
“Damn Zoe, though your were going to suck me dry!” Brandon grinned.
“Not before I fuck you silly!” Zoe replied as she slid her Lacey panties off and straddled him. She grabbed his dick, and facing the mirror, she dropped herself down onto it so she was riding him. She began to bounce herself up and down, with Brandon bucking his hips in time with her. The constant movement finally caused her tits to fall free of her dress, and Zoe glanced over at the mirror across from her. She found it such a turn on, acting out the role of, what was essentially, a complete stranger. Her hand moved down to massage her clit as Brandon kept pumping away at her from below.
“Oh god that feels so fucking good!” She moaned, “let’s take it up a notch!” She added as she reached out and grabbed his shoulders. She then rocked backwards, pulling him upright as her back hit the bed. Brandon quickly shuffled his legs out from under her and just like that, they had changed position without him slipping out of her. Zoe glanced over at the mirror and admired the view.
Bradon resumed his thrusting, and while it felt amazing, it still wasn’t enough for her, and he could sense her lack of satisfaction.
“Everything ok?” He panted. Zoe looked thoughtful for a moment, then a wide grin spread across her face.
“I know what I need!” She smirked, “don’t move” she added as she began to twist herself around whilst still mounted on his dick. With surprising ease she managed to get on all fours as Brandon rose up on his knees and resumed his thrusting. Zoe let out a satisfied moan as she felt him hitting all the right spots.
“Better?” He grunted.
“Oh yes!” She gasped, “just look at us now!” She added drawing his attention to the mirror.
“Fuck…” he grunted “that looks so hot!” He added as he picked up his pace. Zoe could feel the pleasure building as he started going harder and deeper. He clasped his hand down onto her hips, and she felt his grip tighten with every stroke. Finally it became to much for him and she felt him press up tightly against her as came, shooting his seed into her. The hot feeling shooting into her pushed her over the top and she let out a strangled squeal as her body shook as she exploded in ecstasy. She fell forward and off of him, landing face first into the bed. Brandon sank back down onto his knees and lay backwards. They both remained there panting for a few moments before Zoe finally got to her feet.
“Not bad at all young man!” She said jokingly as she pulled off her sweat soaked dress, and tossed it to the side. There was no reply as Brandon had pretty much passed out and was sleeping deeply. Zoe studied her reflection in the mirror one last time, brushing her hair out of her face.
“And I thought young guys were supposed to have stamina!” She yawned, “oh well” she sighed as she climbed onto the bed.
“I wonder who I’ll be tomorrow” she muttered as she quickly drifted off as well.
