Jenna Sativa fingers Jess Gatsby and it's not at a police lineup

They came up to Big Bear for a weekend of nothing but food and skin. Jess watched from the counter, hair dyed violet, while Jenna stirred purple cauliflower in a heavy pan. Minutes felt like hours. Jenna turned off the burner, tugged Jess’s jeans to the floor, and pressed her mouth straight between Jess’s thighs. A quick, greedy lick, and then two fingers slid in deep. She fucked them in and out like she wanted the sound to echo off the cabinets, wrist snapping faster every time Jess moaned. The second Jess came, thighs shaking, Jenna slid her fingers out, licked them clean, and went back to plating the cauliflower like nothing had happened.