The Art of Lesbian Anal: My Hole Hurts

Luna Star limped into the bathroom the morning after. Her ass was wrecked. She grabbed a mirror, bent over, and checked for real damage while making these weird grunts. Carter Cruise heard the sounds and came running up the stairs. She found Luna half-naked and mortified, trying to yank a robe over her body. Carter laughed, wheedled the truth out, and promised to look. In the bedroom Luna lay flat on her stomach with her ass up, cheeks parted. Carter spread coconut oil on her finger and eased it in. Nothing looked torn. Luna moaned, reached down, and started rubbing her own clit. Carter leaned in, tongue flicking her rim while her finger pumped. Luna came hard, cursing. They switched. Luna peeled Carter’s clothes off, pulled her onto her face, and sucked her clit until Carter shook. Then Luna dropped behind her, licked her asshole, and rubbed pussy juice all over Carter’s ass. Carter flipped Luna on her back, sank two fingers into her tight hole, and sucked her swollen pussy until Luna squirted in her mouth.