Of course not

Fantasy Kylie plunges into her friend, while in reality, Kylie speeds up her strokes. A feeling of raw pleasure washed over her while her jaw hung completely slack. Forgetting her situation, a long moan escaped from her mouth.

"Oh, Kylie, I used up the last of the toilet paper this morning so here's another roll. Also, that sound was adorable." Standing in the doorway was Emily, having stripped down to a pair of lacy black lingerie, one hand on her hip with the other holding the excuse for her interruption.

"YOU- WHAT- AHHHHHH!!!" Kylie screamed. She moved her hands haphazardly around her length, trying in vain to hide it. "Didn't I say to tell me if you needed a hand? Geez, what a troublesome girl, always trying to do everything yourself." Emily carelessly tossed the toilet paper behind her as she approached her flustered friend, swaying her hips with a confidence Kylie could only dream of.

"Don't worry though. I'm still happy to help." Emily bent down, putting her face on level with Kylie's as she softly moved the blushing girl's hands to rest, dangling at her sides. "So, what were you thinking about?" She wrapped her hand around Kylie's prick, just barely making contact. Kylie could feel a shock run down her spine as another girl touched her dick for the first time. "Was it me? Tell me it was me."

Kylie's mind was overloaded. She tilted her head down to escape her friend's gaze, muttering an incoherent apology. "I can't hear you like that, Kylie. Look at people when you're talking to them." Emily tucked her free hand under her friend's chin and propped it back up, and Kylie finally cracked under her bossy friend's interrogation.

"YES! It was you! You're so sexy and you always do this stuff and it's not fair and please forgive m-" Emily darted forward and pressed her lips against Kylie's snuffing out the sound of her confession. Her hand began pumping her friend's cock rapidly, a treatment which Kylie could only handle for a few seconds before blowing her load.

The dickgirl fruitlessly announced her orgasm into her friend's mouth as Emily continued milking the adorable girl below her. A few powerful spurts splashed against Emily's stomach, but most came back down down onto Kylie, quickly making a mess of her panties and shirt which she had neglected to strip out of. Emily continued until she had wrung the very last drop out of her best friend's prick, then pulled back from their kiss with a grin on her face.

"See? It's nice to rely on your friends every once in a while, isn't it?" Kylie's chest was heaving as she nodded an agreement. "Looks like you made a bit of a mess though. C'mon, gimme your clothes and I'll throw them in the washer. It's the least I can do after interrupting your naughty fantasy~" Kylie blushed fiercely in response.