Her 1st Lesbian Anal

Ariana Marie lies back, heart thudding. Jenna Sativa's mouth finds her, tongue warm and insistent against the tight ring she's never offered anyone. Jenna works her slowly, licking and sucking until the muscle loosens, softens, yields. Ariana's breath catches. Jenna slides one slick finger inside, curving it, waiting for Ariana's hips to rock up. Another finger joins. Jenna opens her gently, steadily, until Ariana's low whimper turns into a sharp cry. When Jenna pushes the strap-on in, she goes inch by inch, pausing when Ariana gasps, pushing again when she hears the first moan. The bed creaks. Skin slaps. Each thrust lands deeper, smoother, until the rhythm grows harder and Jenna grips Ariana's waist, holding her open. Sweat glistens. Ariana presses her face to the sheet, shaking. The pressure builds until it bursts. She comes loud, legs trembling, and Jenna follows moments later, fingers digging into flesh as her own orgasm rips through her.