A Fist Time For Everything

Faye had always played it safe in her porn tastes. Then she found fisting videos and got obsessed. She wasn’t ready to have someone’s actual hand inside her yet, so she bought the biggest fisting dildo she could find. Now the toy’s stuffed on the couch cushion and Faye’s riding it like it owes her money. Robin steps in from the kitchen, sees the show, and doesn’t blink. She drops her bag, yanks the silicone out, and lines her slick fingers up instead. First two, then four, then the whole fist—slow, wet, relentless. Faye’s little tits bounce while Robin works her deeper, turning the living-room quickie into a full-blown lesson in taking what she really wants.