Teaching Debbie White

Debbie White walked into the studio already wet. She wanted Kissy’s fist, and she wanted it deep. First she stretched herself open—sliding a thick dildo between her slick folds, working herself until she gaped and glistened. Kissy watched, breath tight, then knelt. With one smooth thrust she sank her whole hand inside. Debbie’s pussy swallowed her wrist greedily. Every knuckle dragged across swollen flesh as Kissy twisted deeper, slow, deliberate, relentless.