Tell Her That's Your Feeling It Too

"This is good shit, huh?" you say. "It's making me really horny. How about you?"

Roxie nods. "I think we took too much. I'm scared."

You lean in close to your friend bringing your mouth inches from her own. "It's fine. We're best friends, Roxie. Just go along with the ride. Do what comes natural."

Roxie stares into your eyes. She's really scared by the emotions running through her, that much is obvious. In an effort to let her know it's all okay, you press your lips to hers and kiss her tenderly. She responds favorably, her tongue entering your warm mouth and dancing with your own.

Breaking off the kiss, you look at her. "I want to make love to you," you say.

"We can't," says Roxie, but her body betrays her.

She presses in close to you, her warmth a stunning contrast to the cold night air. Moving an arm around her, you run you long nailed finger over her nipple. Roxie responds by arching her back to meet your touch.

Slowly, you push her back onto the ground and slide her tan shorts down off her hips. Her words offer protest, but she lifts her rounded ass to allow you to pull them off. Moving your head between her legs, you extend your tongue inside of her. It goes nearly a foot deep before meeting resistance. Roxie moans as you begin sliding in and out of her, her muscled inner walls gripping at you spasmodically.

"Ohmygod, ohmygod, ohmygod," she cries as he hips thrust powerfully against your face. Her juices flow freely and you relish her musky aroma.

Seconds later, her muscles tense around your tentacle of a tongue and her whole body shakes with a powerful orgasm. You allow her to recover for a moment, then slide out. She wimpers as you pop free of her folds.

"Come with me," you say, holding out your hand. "I've got something to show you."