Teaching Blond Cat

Sunlight falls across the patio where two women are about to test limits. Cat and Nikki have decided today is the day for the fist they’ve only teased about before. They kneel on the lounge, nothing left on their bodies but warm skin and intent. Fingers slide first—one hand, then another—pushing lube deep until the folds shine and give. The stretch comes slowly at first, then steadily, Cat’s knuckles pressing outward against Nikki’s opening while her own cunt drips down the hand working inside her. When the last resistance yields, each woman takes a fist to the wrist, breath catching at the thick fullness filling them. They move with care, twisting and pumping in the open air, the rhythm growing heavier, wetter, as both of them sink deeper than they ever have before.