My fellow Nomi worked as maid (stored in the albums "Nomi's hard work as a maid 1/2")

Inside Nomi’s mind the orders translated into simple sequences she could follow without fully inhabiting them.
She knelt and took the homeowner into her mouth because that was required; the thick stretch and salty taste became the only clear data.
It is so big… I must keep moving my head correctly.
The sudden arrival of the neighbor broke the narrow focus for a moment.
Now there are two… I was not told this would happen.
Yet when they told her to get on all fours her body obeyed while her thoughts stayed half a step behind.
The push-pull rhythm turned her into a living connection between the two men.
Every time he thrusts I am forced deeper onto the other… I have no say in the pace.
The lewd sounds, the dual heat, the heavy dicks, the taste—all registered, but her emotional response remained muted, filtered through long practice at endurance.
When the first man’s sperm filled her mouth she swallowed because that was expected.
When the second man’s load pulsed inside her she felt the warmth spread and simply noted it.
Their sperm is in two places at once… the act is finished.
Afterward a soft, tired shyness settled over her, along with the quiet recognition that she had once again been the center of something she did not initiate and did not fully claim as her own.

My fellow Nomi worked as maid (stored in the albums "Nomi's hard work as a maid 1/2")

Nomi’s psychological state stayed locked in obedient stillness while the scene unfolded.
The homeowner’s order to suck him produced the usual mixture of reluctance and automatic compliance.
I am only a maid… this is what he requires of me.
The thick heat and strong taste of his dick became something to concentrate on so she would not have to examine the rest of her feelings.
When the neighbor joined, undressed and hard, a brief wave of disorientation passed through her.
Another man… the house is no longer only his.
They guided her onto all fours and began the push-pull.
Each forward thrust from behind forced her deeper onto the front cock; each pull drew her back.
I am being moved between them like an object… my body goes where they push it.
The dual sensations—stretching lips, filling heat, wet sounds—kept her mind narrow and present-focused.
She noticed the size of both dicks, the way they throbbed, the growing taste, but the observations stayed clinical.
When the homeowner came, thick sperm coating her tongue, she felt a small internal click of completion.
When the neighbor released inside her, the warm flood produced a heavier, more invasive feeling.
Both of them finished in me… their sperm is still here.