Fisting friendship

Clara looks like the girl next door, all wide eyes and soft curls, but her hunger tells a different story. She likes it raw, deep, the kind of rough that leaves her wrecked and smiling. When Leyla comes over, the afternoon shifts fast. The brunette sinks her fist past slick resistance, working Clara’s cunt with steady force until the blonde breaks open, shaking through wave after wave while her thighs tremble and her voice cracks. Real friends know exactly how to ruin you.