Almost...

"Less talk...more lick." Bridgett said through her pleasure.

"Sorry." Sharon answered, and dipped her head down again to continue her gentle licking and tongue fucking. Her heart had soared at the words and she wanted to make her friend orgasm like she'd never orgasm before.

Sharon kept up on the massage with her thumb, while gently licking her friend pussy.

"That's feels good. Oh, don't stop. Don't ever stop." Bridgett moaned while massaging her own breasts through her tight t shirt.

Sharon kept her eyes on her red headed friend as she worked her friend to an orgasm. She breathed her friend's excitement in, causing her own pussy to tingle. Sharon moaned into Bridgett's pussy, while grinding her own shaved slit into the edge of her bed, leaving a trail of her juices on the bed. "So sweet, you are so sweet." Sharon said into her pussy, between licks.

"Ah...ah...almo...oh lord...oh.oh.oh.oh.oh.oh.oh..." Bridgett muttered, on the edge.

And of course that is when someone entered Sharon's room. "Hey now, that is a sight to behold!" Sharon's mom said from just inside the door way.

The two teens on the bed jumped at the sound. Sharon to a standing position, Bridgett onto the floor beside the bed to cover up. There were limits to her exhibitionism.

"Mom! Knock!" Sharon said, straightening out her long shirt.

"Knock? The door was wide open. Come now, do you really believe that I'd walk in on you making love to a friend on purpose?" Petra asked.

"Making love?"

"That wasn't just sex that's for sure. You were making love to her. And I applaud that. I really do."

"Y...you're not...weirded out?" Sharon asked.

"Why would I be weirded out? I love women too. I may prefer a man, but I love women too." Petra answered, crossing her arms over her ample chest.

Bridgett stuck her head up above the bed, "Uh...hey. We...I...wanted to make her happy...she...she was feeling depressed and...umm...Sharon could you hand me my short and...you know."

Sharon nodded and bent down to pick up Bridgett's shorts and thong. Which got a wolf whistle from her mother. "You've been working out?"

Sharon shot back erect, "Uh...what?"

"You've been jogging more lately, any reason? It's definitely paying off." Sharon's mom said with a grin.

"Well...I had a reason...but...but It's invalid now." Sharon answered as she handed Bridgett's clothes to her.

"Oh? Is that the reason Bridgett decided you needed cheering up. Though it looked like you were cheering her up." Petra asked, winking at Bridgett. Bridgett blushed brightly as she stood up fully clothed.

"I...I was making myself more fit for Jeremy....but...I can't do that now."

"You can have anyone..."

"No...not him. Courtney loves him, and I'm not going to repay her for all she's done for me by stealing him from her. I can't do it. I really can't." Sharon answered, a couple tears streaking down her face now. Bridgett saw this and moved over to her and hugged her.

Petra nodded at this, and opened her mouth to say...