JENLISA IMAGINES

Hands-on Learning (M)

Jennie gives her loyal videographer, Lisa, some hands-on instruction. This will be very detailed so if you are uncomfortable with that please skip!

You have been warned

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"Okay, let's get a close-up of the vulva now," Jennie said.

Lisa swallowed around the lump lodged in her throat. She fought the impulse to lick her lips as she adjusted the phone camera. Her tongue felt thick in her mouth and her heartbeat thundered in her ears. Her eyes were dry from staring, but she couldn't bear to close them.

It was all because of the gorgeous naked woman before her: Jennie Kim. Her best friend, as well as the subject she was supposed to be filming for Jennie's subscribers. 'Supposed to' being the operative words.

Sure, she was in charge of the phone. She'd even remembered to hit record this time. But even though she'd done this before, it felt like something else entirely. Almost a private show instead of an OnlyFans video for Jennie's 'Sexy Sex-Ed' series, although that might have been wishful thinking.

Some of Lisa's torment came from the fact that Jennie was painfully beautiful. Even with her impossibly long legs spread to show the shiny, swollen pink of her pussy, she radiated grace and poise. She looked more like a classy oil painting than porn or a pin-up, only a painting couldn't begin to capture the grace of her movements.

Jennie's shiny brown hair shifted in waves around her shoulders, catching every bit of light from the lamps Lisa had set up. Her smooth stomach flexed as she rocked against the rabbit vibrator she was fucking herself with, only fuck seemed like much too crude a word for such a stunning goddess.

Worse still was Jennie's voice, a low, husky alto that invited the listener-and especially Lisa-to linger upon every word. It sent shivers down Lisa's spine and raised the hairs on the back of her neck. She could have listened for ages even if Jennie decided to read the dictionary aloud.

But Jennie wasn't reading the dictionary. As usual, the subject of her lesson was sex.

"So, the clitoris isn't just the tiny part you see here..."

Lisa's heart did a dizzying backflip as Jennie spread the lips of her pussy wider with the 'v' of her fingers. Jennie's clit peeked out from underneath, stiff and shiny and begging to be sucked. This time, Lisa did lick her lips.

"Actually, the roots of your clit extend all the way down into your vulva." Jennie's fingers trailed down through the shimmering slickness to show where her vulva was, pushing the rabbit deeper at the same time.

Lisa almost choked on her tongue. Never had she been so jealous of an inanimate object. Jennie's warm, clinging inner walls were wasted on cold silicone when she had perfectly good fingers and tongue.

No! We're friends, not girlfriends. I'm doing her a favor. A favor that I end up masturbating about multiple times a night...

"When your vulva gets swollen and firm like this," Jennie continued, "it's basically the same as an erection."

Lisa's clit twitched. The soaked cotton of her underwear rubbed torturously against it no matter how still she tried to be. She adjusted the zoom on screen, focusing on Jennie's pussy. Good thing the phone was on a tripod instead of in her trembling hand, or the entire video would end up looking like an earthquake.

"For some people, all that hidden tissue swells so much that you can feel it from the inside. If the front of your vagina ever feels swollen and tender, that's why. It's actually part of your clit. Also known as the G-spot, although internal scans won't show a separate organ there. But if you apply the right amount of pressure..."