Teased boys watching me finger, now suck while grinding

I couldn't hold back anymore after teasing them all evening, my fingers slipping between my thighs while they watched, eyes hungry. Now, on the soft bed in our dim room, I straddle one boy's hips, my black thighhighs sliding against his skin as I grind down needy. My small tits bounce lightly with each rock, choker tight around my neck like their claim on me. His cock throbs under me, but I lean forward, owned by the ache, my tongue flicking out to taste the second boy's tip. Gloved hands—elbow-length, fingerless—grip his chest firmly, pulling him closer as I wrap my lips around him, sucking slow and deep. I moan around his length, the vibration making him twitch, my body clenching in desperate want for both to fill me up right now.