Lights, Camera, Action

Susan dropped her shirt to the ground and covered her breasts in faux modesty. She gazed at Mary's nude form. Susan masked her face with an innocence expression that belied her lascivious intent. "I feel so sexy and naughty right now. Just a thin curtain between all those horny men and us." Susan stepped over to her friend. Her voice nothing more than a wispy whisper. She slid her tongue Mary's ear before she finished her sentence.

Mary could hear the throngs of people just feet away. She could feel the moisture starting to leak from her pussy. The rustle of metal as other pieces of cosplay were picked up and examined were a constant reminder of the danger her and Susan were playing with. Her heart jumped as she noticed the curtain swish as someone outside walked close enough that they brushed the fabric.

"Are you sure Susan?" Mary whispered her inherent cautiousness starting to overcome her newfound audacity. "Someone could walk in on us at any second."

Susan lowered her arms exposing her pert breasts her nipples already rock hard. Slowly and seductively she slid her hand over her taut stomach. Finally, it reached the top of her jeans. Taking the tab of the zipper between her fingers Susan methodically lowered it clasp by clasp until her red lacy panties came into view.

"Oh, yeah so I see. Guess that answers my question," Mary said shocked that Susan was wearing such fare in the middle of the day.

"I was hoping to get this opportunity, so I came prepared," Susan replied as she slipped a few fingers underneath the waistband. "I have dreamed of us being like this since middle school."

{if Sex With Susan = 1}Mary walked up and kissed her blonde friend. "Uhm you act like you, and I haven't been fooling around since we got here.{else}Mary looked at Susan unsure of what to do. "Since middle school? Susan, I love being your friend, but I don't know about this."{endif}

Susan slipped her hand out of her panties. Her fingers coated were with her juices. Susan brought her glistening digits inches from Mary's mouth. "Taste how much I want you right now."

Mary hesitated before flicking her tongue out to sample her best friend's personal flavor. "Like lobster dipped in warm butter." Mary leaned forward and engulfed Susan's fingers sucking the rest of the sweet nectar from her friend's hand.

Mary slipped her hand inside Susan's panties. Startled by her friend's suddenness, Susan sucked in her breath as she felt two of Mary's fingers effortlessly slide inside her moistening folds. "I want to get the pump primed for when I taste it straight from the source."

"Ohhh yessss," Susan softly moaned biting her lower lip to suppress her voice. "Please... please lick me."

Mary turned and smiled for the camera as bit by bit she lowered Susan's lingerie to reveal her shaved cunt. "I adore your smell when you're excited."

Susan raised her head and closed her eyes as Mary exposed her pussy to the lens of the camera. A soft whimper escaped her mouth as she felt her best friend's breath on her outer folds. "Lick me." Came her whimpering voice.

Mary lapped her friend's juices. She flattened her tongue against Susan's labia and slid it slowly up and down putting as much pressure as she could. Susan entangled her hands in Mary's hair as she fought hard to suppress the moans building in her.

"Keep it down. Do you want that cute shop assistant to walk in on us?" Mary teased as her mouth climbed up Susan's body her fingers replacing her tongue in Susan's slit. "If he does we'll have to ravage him to buy his silence. And I'm not doing all the work. I'll at least expect you to suck his dick."

"I don't like guys," Susan whimpered as Mary's finger's worked their way in and out of Susan's sopping pussy.

"Then you best not let out any more sounds," Mary whispered her mouth so close to Susan's ear that her breath tickled Susan's earlobe. "Cause if he comes in here now I'll bend you over and film him fucking that gold standard virgin pussy of yours."

The taunt pushed Susan over the edge. Her knees nearly buckled as a squirt of her love fluids shot out staining the floor of the dressing room.

Susan turned to Mary panting from the exertion of keeping her voice from alerting everyone in the dealer's room that her best friend had just given her the biggest orgasm of her life. "You really know how to make a girl cum."

"When it's you it feels intuitive," Mary says before kissing her flushed friend. So do we keep making this video or is there something else you want to do?"