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Section 1
Best friends are known to do everything together. You can count on them to help you with almost everything, including reaching an orgasm or two.
Her nipples feel like raisins between my fingertips. I pinch them repeatedly and she winces in pain. "Ouch! Come on, Sara! We shouldn't even be doing this," she whispers, looking around the backyard to see if anyone is watching us. I rub my hand up her thigh, sliding it underneath her short, blue dress. She closes her eyes once I brush my hand against her wet underwear. "I promise, I won't take too long. I told you, I just enjoy pleasing you. No one will see us- no one ever does." She looks around again before staring at me in my brown eyes. I lick my lips, causing her to give me a half smile. "Just because you're my best friend doesn't mean that I'm going to let you take advantage of my body whenever you feel like being a lezbo." I ignore her words while I get down on my knees in front of her. I reach underneath her dress again to slide her underwear off. "Don't act like you don't like it. You cum in my mouth every time." She steps out of her black panties and I hand them to her. She balls them up in her fist before leaning her body against the back of the house. "Look... you shaved," I tease, slowly stroking her smooth skin with my hand. She giggles and spreads her legs. "I love how hard your clit gets when I touch you." I rub across her sensitive spot, causing her to moan softly. My fingers become slick with her desire. "Stop teasing me and kiss her," she demands. I look up at her with a smirk. "I thought you didn't want-" She grabs the back of my head and pulls me closer. I smile to myself before giving in to her. "Mmm..." She bites her lip. She stares down at me, gazing into my eyes lustfully. "Yes Sara...yes," she nods her head with approval. She throws her head back and closes her eyes. I focus on her pleasure, my mouth working in rhythm with her breathing. Her stomach starts to move with the same rhythm, making her breathing sound broken. She tightens her grip on my curls, holding me close. I come up for air shortly after. "Damn Gina, kill me why don't you?" She smiles at my shiny face and I smile back. I continue to touch her, my fingers finding their way inside her. I move with a steady motion, causing her body to bounce up and down at the same pace. She moves against my hand like she's chasing her pleasure. "You like that?" I ask her, watching her sexy body grinding in amazement. She bites her bottom lip while nodding her head yes. "Suck my clit," she moans out dominantly, making eye contact with me again. I continue my rhythm while lowering my mouth to her. "Uhh!" She lets out a loud sound of ecstasy and covers her mouth quickly. I intensify my efforts and she trembles. "Yes! Don't stop! I'm going to cum!" She whispers her commands. She's trying her best not to wake her boyfriend sleeping on the other side of the window. I honestly don't care if he wakes up or not. I move my hand and my mouth faster. She shudders again. She stops breathing once her eyes start to roll in the back of her head. She opens her mouth wide and sticks her forearm over it. "MMM!" She climaxes hard, holding my head in place as she rides out the waves. I let her finish before pulling away, savoring her taste. "Sss...Sara, that's enough!" She shoves my head away with her words. I lick my lips as I stand to my feet. She breathes hard, stumbling a little when she tries to stand upright. I giggle at her poor attempt to balance. "Look at you, you can't even walk now. What are you going to tell your boyfriend?" She grins at my question while struggling to put her underwear back on. "If he asks, I'll just tell him I'm drunk."