First time

Avril knows exactly what she wants. She spreads on the bed, her blonde hair spilling across the sheets, and slides the smooth glass between her wet folds. The toy fills her until she can take no more. Then she lifts her hips, presses the tip to her ass, and pushes it in with one slow, deliberate thrust. Her breath catches, yet she keeps going—pumping the shaft in tight, wet strokes, working both holes at once. The first time never looked this good. She comes with her knees drawn back, skin flushed, breath shaking, a sweet little groan escaping when the glass finally slips free.