Lez games

Sophie stretched across my couch and broke the dull silence. 'Hey, wanna play a game?' I turned, already curious, and she answered with a grin that promised trouble. Moments later she had my shorts down, breath hot on the inside of my thigh. She hooked two fingers at my entrance, testing, then sank them deep and opened me. The burn crept higher. Three fingers followed, knuckle sliding past the rim. I bit my lip, clenched around her hand, but Sophie pressed on until the fourth finger joined and her thumb tucked. A slow, steady push, and her whole hand eased inside, warm to the wrist. My slick coated her skin; the stretch turned liquid and obscene. She flexed once, closing her fist, and wetness ran down my crack in a thin line. Every pulse I gave her, she met with a deeper twist, fucking me open on her hand until my cunt throbbed and dripped in heavy drops onto the cushion below.