Teaching Coco de Mal

Coco had worked Chary open until she flooded the sheets. Now the blonde kneels between her thighs and gives the favor back with greedy attention. She spreads Coco’s pussy with two fingers, watching the plush lips swell, and slides her tongue up the seam in one long stroke. Coco’s hips jump. Chary does it again, slower, tasting slick and salt, then seals her mouth over the clit and sucks until Coco’s heels dig into the mattress. When two fingers press inside, Coco gasps; when Chary curls them hard, she yelps. Three thrusts later her wetness soaks Chary’s knuckles and the blonde adds a fourth, stretching the tight heat until Coco’s thighs shake. Chary keeps her steady, mouth still working that throbbing clit, and Coco breaks—her cunt clamps, then gushes, a sudden rush that splashes Chary’s wrist and puddles beneath her ass. She screams, hoarse and grateful, while Chary fingers her through every pulse and licks until Coco’s sobs turn to laughter and her knees finally fall open.