Teaching Krystal Love

A skinny raven-haired girl named Krystal lies back, spreading her pale legs open. Her narrow little cunt looks exposed and eager. Blue Angel works a thick black dildo deep into her, steady strokes widening the soft pink walls until Krystal’s breath catches each time the toy bottoms out. With one last squelch Blue slides the dildo free, letting the stretched entrance pulse empty for a moment. She curls her slender hand into a slender spear and pushes her knuckles past the swollen lips. Krystal gasps when the full width of Blue’s fist slides in. Inside her, Blue’s wrist rocks gently, flexing and pressing until every trembling nerve feels owned. Juice runs down Krystal’s ass in thin threads. She keeps her hips tilted so Blue can sink knuckle-deep again and again, knuckles gleaming wet, each shove turning Krystal’s moans into quick, hungry cries.