Squirt For Her

Andi Avalon stretches across the bed, her soft bush glistening already. Cherry Kiss kneels between her open thighs and drags two fingers up that wet slit, parting the damp curls. She leans in, licks once, slow and firm, then slides two fingers straight inside. Andi’s hips jerk. Cherry curls her knuckles just right and starts pumping. The wet sound fills the room, louder every second. Andi grips the sheets, breath catching, then the first gush spills over Cherry’s hand. The liquid hits the mattress in a warm rush. Cherry keeps moving, pulling more out of her, until the sheets are soaked and Andi’s thighs are shaking. She doesn’t stop until the last little pulse runs down her wrist, then lifts her dripping fingers to her mouth and tastes the sweetness. Andi smiles, eyes half-closed, chest rising fast, already hungry for her turn to make Cherry squirt just as hard.