My Tenant's AAA Vagina

Nina stumbled on some online quiz that ranked pussies. Hers scored 'Super-Vagina.' She marched straight to the landlord's door, grinning like she'd won the lottery. He barely glanced up from his coffee. 'Sure it did,' he muttered. Heat flooded her face. She stripped right there in his kitchen, kicked her jeans across the tile, and climbed onto the counter. Legs spread, she grabbed his wrist and shoved his fingers inside her. 'Feel that grip? That pulse? Tell me that's average.' His skepticism cracked when her muscles tightened, hot and wet, clenching so hard he couldn't pull free without her permission. She rocked forward, biting her lip, proving every ridiculous point with each slick squeeze. He stayed on his knees until she let him go, shaking, still not quite sure what the hell just happened.