Teaching Jackie

Jackie Melon walks in looking like the theory about petite girls having big holes might actually hold up. Slim, tight body. Small waist. Narrow hips. Then between her legs hangs a pussy that could take a fist without flinching. She spreads herself on the bed, legs bent and open, and you see the full story. Her lips pout wide and plush, thicker than expected for someone her size. The pink inside flashes deep and open, already wet and twitching slightly from the exposure. Her entrance gapes softly when she relaxes, showing more room than her frame suggests. When two fingers slide in, there is no resistance. Then three. Then four. Her cunt stretches around the knuckles and takes them without protest. She breathes through it, hips shifting just enough to help, not enough to pull away. The fist follows, disappearing past the last finger joint, and she only sighs like she finally feels full. The contrast is blatant. Her stomach stays flat, ribs show through pale skin, thighs stay slim, yet the space between them swallows a closed hand and still has room to move. When the fist pumps slowly she leaks around the wrist and grins like this is nothing new.