Right into her pooper...!

Valery Von spreads Vanessa Vaughn on black silk sheets and rims her slowly. Vanessa pants and fists the fabric. Valery works her tongue deeper, circles, then fucks her open with quick jabs. Vanessa pushes back, hungry, and Valery slaps a palm across her ass, the sting sharp. She drips lube onto her thumb and slides it inside, stretching the tight ring. Vanessa swears and rocks against the pressure. Valery adds another finger, twisting, scissoring, never letting the rim close. A low moan slips out when Valery leans in and blows cool air over wet skin. She drips more lube, lets it run down, catches it with her fingers and sinks them straight to the knuckle. Vanessa's breath snaps. Valery curls her knuckles, grinding against the spot that makes Vanessa's thighs shake. The bed creaks as she presses deeper, knuckles knuckle-knock, each push deliberate, obscene, perfect. Vanessa grabs a pillow, buries her cry in cotton while Valery continues, merciless, exact.