Barbie sized hands

Tiffany lies open, thighs spread wide while Barbie works her over with careful fingers and plenty of spit. Everything is slick. When Barbie folds her thumb and pushes the whole hand in, Tiffany gasps hard enough to bite the pillow. Her body clamps around the sudden width, then gives. She feels split and flooded at the same time, the stretch a raw, heavy burn that turns hot and throbbing. Barbie curls her fingers once inside and Tiffany’s hips jerk up on their own. A low, dragged-out moan leaves her, wet and surprised, as Barbie starts a slow, twisting push that meets every inner tremor.