Teaching Chary

Chary Kiss strolls into the seminar room—young, blonde, sweet as honey. Cathy Heaven waits, seasoned and commanding. Fingers first, then the full fist. Chary’s pussy, slick and supple, opens inch by inch around Cathy’s knuckles until the wrist disappears. Every slow twist draws a whimper. By the time the stretch hits its peak, her breath breaks into sharp little gasps, hips rolling as pleasure climbs higher than her name will allow.