Jenna Sativa fingers Jess Gatsby and it's not at a police lineup

Jenna Sativa and her crew roll up to Big Bear. Jess Gatsby, purple hair shining, watches Jenna chopping bright purple cauliflower. They’re both fucking horny. Dinner can wait. Jenna yanks Jess’s pants to her ankles, drops to her knees, and plants hot kisses right on her clit. A second later she slides two fingers deep and starts pumping hard, twisting her wrist like she’s shaking the last drop out of a bottle. Jess moans, knees wobbling. Jenna pulls her slick fingers out, licks them clean with a cocky grin, then stands up, wipes her mouth, and calmly goes back to stirring the cauliflower like nothing happened.