Teaching Lois Black

Lois stands at the edge of the bed, panties bunched at her knees, breath quick and shallow. Her fingers shake as they press inside herself for the first time, knuckles sliding through tight, wet heat. She gasps, eyes wide. A flush creeps up her neck while her cunt opens around the intrusion, small and aching. Slowly she pushes deeper, hips jerking once, twice. Your hand wraps around her wrist. You ease her fingers out and guide her open wider. Her thighs tremble. Slick trails down her ass when she lifts for more. The thick, veined toy presses blunt against her opening. Inch by inch, she swallows it. Muscles flutter and grip, yielding reluctantly until her pussy stretches taut around the shaft. Breath hitches on every push. Sweat beads between her breasts. Her voice breaks on your name when she takes the last inch. The toy slides back out, shiny. You turn it, angled, and work her back open, knuckles following. Her cunt swallows you to the wrist, lips straining, a soft, wet sound filling the quiet. She comes in sudden, shuddering pulses that clench around your hand, thighs shaking, mouth parted on a silent cry. The red strap of her panties stays twisted at her knees like holiday ribbon. You lean down, kiss her stomach. She trembles. You flex your fingers inside her and she moans again, already wanting the next stretch.