Teaching Tissy Teyra

Tissy Teyra struggles to fist herself until she calls for Kissy. The second Kissy pushes four fingers past her slick entrance, Tissy’s hole opens wider. Kissy folds her thumb and sinks her fist in, knuckles stretching the rim until it goes white. She works her hand in and out, her wrist twisting, each thrust making wet suction sounds between Tissy’s swollen lips. After pulling out, Kissy presses the cool blades of the speculum inside, cranks them apart. Tissy’s pink walls glisten under the bright light, the inner pink glistening with strings of her juice, her cervix peeking open like a tiny dark eye.