Teaching Jenna Lovely

Jenna Lovely stares into the camera, smile lazy, legs parted. She says her pussy has ached for a fist for a long time, so she phoned Sabrina Sweet to teach her. The scene cuts to Jenna on her back, knees drawn to her chest. Sabrina works slow. A single finger first, then two, twisting, scissoring, slicking Jenna open until her lips part wet and swollen. Three fingers follow, then four, Sabrina folding her thumb and pressing deep. Jenna’s belly rises with every breath, small tremors running down her thighs. The knuckles push, retreat, push again, sinking past the second knuckle until the whole hand is inside and her cunt grips the wrist like a fist. Sabrina curls her fingers into a soft ball and rocks it, gentle but relentless. Juice runs in clear strings down Jenna’s ass. She cries out once, hard, the sound torn. The fist rocks deeper, holds, then eases out just enough to turn and sink back in again, repeated until Jenna is shaking, mouth open, eyes gone glassy.