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Lesbians Fisting In The Extreme

Lesbians Fisting In The Extreme

Sex doesn’t need to include a penis in order to be intense. Just check out Max Fisting and you’ll soon realize what I mean. Then read this week’s story of lesbians fisting in the extreme.

It was a Saturday night and I was horny.

My girlfriend was out for the day and while she was away, I decided I’d surprise her.

With that thought in mind, I went to the spa and had my pussy waxed. It hurt like a bitch, but the results
were incredible. I could feel every fold of my pussy rub against itself, and the sensation combined with the
thought of my girlfriend’s reaction, had me instantly wet.

I showered and moisturized and then slid into a black lacy bra and crotchless fishnets.

She’d called to tell me she was minutes away and with that in mind, I lay down on the bed.

I heard the door open.

“I’m in the bedroom,” I said.

She came in and saw me.

Her briefcase hit the floor.

“Wow,” she said and fell on top of me, kissing me deeply. I moaned as she pinched my nipples and then eased down my body and took them in her mouth.

As she suckled my nipples her hand slid between my legs, teasing my clit before sliding two fingers deep in my pussy.

My breaths became pants as she kissed her way down my stomach to my waxed pussy.

“Gorgeous,” she murmured, tonguing my clit. As she did, she slid a third finger in my pussy and then a fourth.

She didn’t need lube, I was so wet.

I gasped as she worked her whole hand in.

I’d never been stretched so much.

“Relax,” she soothed, kissing my clit. “You’ll like this.”

I began to shake and groan as she worked her hand into a fist and began sliding it gently back and forth in my pussy, awakening nerve endings I didn’t know I had.

I soon began arching my hips and then I screamed cumming hard.


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