The Anal Fairy

Malia shows up in red lace and a jeweled plug already buried between her cheeks. Alysa’s need is written on her face, and Malia answers it with her tongue. She drops to her knees, spreads Alysa open, and licks until the tight ring softens under slow, wet strokes. When Alysa moans for more, Malia pulls the plug free, lets a clear bead of lube slip out, then pushes two fingers inside to work it deeper. The blonde’s hips rock back, greedy, and Malia replaces her fingers with the glass toy she’s been warming in her own ass, sliding it in one smooth thrust. Every thrust draws a fresh whimper; every whimper makes Malia smile against Alysa’s thigh before she leans in to taste her again.