Lesbo anal fisting on a glassy table

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Title: “Lesbo Anal Fisting on a Glassy Table: A Dark, Erotic Fantasy”

In the dimly lit, sexual underground of the city’s least traveled alleys, a secret room awaited two uninhibited lesbians, Jenny and Tina, yearning for the ultimate taboo. A glassy table stood as the only furnishing in the space, its sleek finish glistening under the flickering red lights. The room’s oppressive atmosphere crackled with primal desire as the women entered, their eyes locking onto one another with lustful intensity.

Jenny turned to Tina, her lips curled into a wicked smile. “Are you ready for what’s to come, my naughty little minx?” she purred, reaching out to caress Tina’s cheek. Tina shuddered, craving Jenny’s touch, and nodded eagerly in response.

The two lovers embraced, their bodies pressing together as their mouths locked in a heated, passionate kiss. Hands roamed, groping at clothed breasts and asses, as the intensity of their liplock grew. Tina’s hand slid down to cup Jenny’s crotch, feeling the heat emanating from her core through tight, sexy panties. She rubbed, provoking a moan.

Breaking away, Jenny guided Tina toward the glassy table. Tina lay down upon it, the cool surface against her hot skin sending shivers up her spine. Jenny knelt down, positioning her head between Tina’s parted thighs. Tina watched in anticipation as Jenny removed her panties with her teeth, revealing her glistening pussy, swollen and eager.

Jenny dove in, her tongue slathering over Tina’s slit, lapping at the sweet nectar. She focused in on Tina’s clit, flicking and sucking at the sensitive bud until Tina buckled and squealed with pleasure. “Oh fuck!” Tina cried, fisting her hands in Jenny’s hair. “Don’t stop!”

But Jenny had only just begun. She slipped two fingers into Tina’s tight channel, pumping them in and out. Tina clenched around them, craving more. “Mmmm, you’re so tight,” Jenny muttered. “I’m going to loosen you up…” Tina’s eyes widened at the implication, but before she could speak, Jenny was curling those fingers inside her, searching…

…for her G-spot. Tina let out a graphic moan when Jenny found it, her whole body quaking with electric ecstasy. “Oh god… oh fuck… do that… do that…” Three fingers pressed into Tina’s drenched passage, pumping at a relentless pace. Tina’s wetness dripped obscenely down Jenny’s hand.

Jenny leaned forward, her hot breath washing over Tina’s puffy lips. “Open up, babe,” she husked. “I’m going to make you feel so good…” Tina whimpered, reaching down to spread her ass cheeks. “Oh fuuuuck…” Jenny inserted a fourth finger into Tina’s tight hole, stretching her to capacity.

“You want this, don’t you? Want me to fist your ass until you cum all over my hand?” Jenny purred, pumping in four fingers now. “Want me to make you feel like a dirty little slut?” “Yessss…” Tina hissed through clenched teeth. “Want it so fucking bad…”

And so Jenny did it. She curled all four fingers into a fist shape and slid it into Tina’s dripping snatch, pumping once, twice… before pushing in her thumb. Tina let out a guttural moan, suspending between exquisite pleasure and a modicum of pain. “Ohhh fuuuuck! Fuck! It’s so big! I can’t…”

“Shhh,” Jenny soothed, stroking Tina’s thighs. “Relax, baby. You’re doing amazing. Fuck, you’re so tight!” Tina whimpered and panted, trying to adjust to the overwhelming sensation of having her pink hole so incredibly full. She was on the verge of tears, but strangely, the pain was turning into something else… something incredible.

Jenny worked her fist in and out of Tina’s stretched hole, pulling back a little with each thrust to tease her entrance before plunging back in. The obscene squelching noises combined with Tina’s fucked-out moans, creating the filthiest symphony. “Look at this neat little ass get ruined on my fist!” Jenny declared proudly, casually pumping Tina full of her hand.

Tina could only moan, drool dribbling down her chin as Jenny fucked her mercilessly. “Gonna… make you… cum on my fist,” Jenny growled. “Gonna make you fucking… scream!”Tina was lost to the incredible feeling of being stuffed beyond capacity, her pussy convulsing around Jenny’s wrist. She felt like she was about to explode, a volcano of pleasure ready to erupt.

And erupt she did. Tina pussy clenched down HARD, squirting all over Jenny’s fist, her juices gushing out and soaking the glassy table beneath them. Tina convulsed, nearly blacking out from the intensity of her climax. Jenny frigged her through it, milking out every last drop of honey.

When it was over, and Tina was a boneless, panting mess on the table, she pulled Jenny into a kiss. “That was… incredible…” she whispered, her eyes fluttering. Jenny smiled triumphantly, licking Tina’s juices off her own lips. “I know, baby. We’re so nasty for each other.”

The two lovers embraced, spent and satisfied, basking in the afterglow of their intense anal adventure. As they held each other close, savoring the intimacy of the moment, one thought ran through Tina’s head: she couldn’t wait to see what erotic, debauched surprises tomorrow night at the secret room would bring…

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