The Stand Up... not so bad sometimes

Isis sits alone, anger burning through her. Her guy bailed again. Lorelei leans in close and swears she'll fix it, but Isis has heard every line before. This time Lorelei means it. She drops to her knees, works her tongue deep inside Isis's ass, licking and loosening the tight ring until it shines. Fingers slide in next, then a fist, stretching the hole wide and leaving it gaping. Isis moans despite herself. When she trusts the promise, she binds Lorelei tight, straps her down so every muscle strains. Isis drives her strap-on straight into the offered hole, hard and steady, pounding until Lorelei shakes and begs. She fists her again between thrusts, spreading her open, then slams back inside. Both women sweat and curse, locked in raw need until the night burns itself out.