Teaching Sinead

Sinead walks in ready. Her stage name clicks immediately and makes you grin. No singing tonight—just a tight little ass about to be worked open. First she swings the baseball bat, practicing her stretch, hips swaying with each drive. When Gail steps in, the strap-on slides home in one smooth push. Sinead gasps, back arches, and Gail sets a steady rhythm, pushing deeper every time. Short strokes. Long strokes. She keeps going until Sinead's moans break into little cries and the stretch feels complete.