Teaching Kitty Cat

Madison’s friend Kitty wanted her fist. She asked flat out, blunt as a finger snap. Kitty has a narrow slit, so nerves flickered when she first spread her thighs. She took a thick, veined dildo anyway, teasing the head over her folds until slick spread in shiny threads. Soon the toy glided, wet and easy. Madison watched, knuckles ready. When the moment felt right, she slicked her fingers, eased them in one knuckle at a time until her hand curled inside. Kitty’s cunt gripped and yawned; her moans came low, guttural, pleasure riding the stretch as if pulled straight from her spine.