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tremble at the slightest touch from Carrie,
but relax in a moment, beckoning her to descend farther and farther.
     
    “He lifted my pants,
just like this,” Carrie said.
     
    Carrie then slid
the tips of her fingers beneath the pants, but not below the panties. Those
were kept on for a tactile delight.
     
    “I remember feeling
his warm hand touch my mound, right at the top.”
     
    “I feel it…” Roxanne
exhaled, writhing on the couch. Her legs were squeezing inward and outward, in
what can only be thought of as an attempt to hasten the process of her
deflowering.
     
    “He slid them
down…” the older woman intoned, licking the ear of her pining girl. “I could
feel them right on my clit, just like this. He pushed his fingers along just a
little farther, so his palm was on my clit, just like this. Then he rubbed his
hand up and down on my lips, massaging the clit with his palm.”
     
    “Just like this?”
Roxanne moaned, arching her back as if she were taking up gymnastics.
     
    “Just like this…”
Carrie grinned. She couldn’t help but tilt back and watch her hand rubbing the
pussy of her best friend’s virgin daughter. Just tucked away beneath those
tight pants and what appeared to be even tighter, orange cotton panties. That
was one of Carrie’s favorites… Getting to play with the girl while still
clothed in her panties, still denied free access to her most vulnerable and
cherished parts. She was content for now to let her fingers do the exploring –
massaging Roxanne’s nether regions – as indescribable pleasure coursed through
both women. It was a mixture of taboo and forbidden wishes, which only served
to make it all the hotter. The young girl couldn’t help but fantasize about the
older woman’s first sexual conquest, just as she was experiencing her very own.
     
    “Would you have
liked to feel him rubbing you, Roxanne?”
     
    “Yes, I love the
way it feels on me…”
     
    The young woman had
never felt so aroused in her life. She was gushing with liquid, so thick, and
voluminous that her orange panties were now colored dark with the juices – and
make no mistake, Carrie could feel this wetness all too well. It took every
ounce of willpower she had to prevent herself from dropping down and ramming
her tongue into the dripping untouched pussy. The one she knew was soaking wet
and longing to be taken.
     
    “What did he do
next?” Roxanne panted, now humping her hips against the palm of her mother’s
best friend. “What did he do to his virgin girl?”
     
    “You want to know
how he changed me from a girl into a woman?” Carrie asked, running her hand
through Roxanne’s hair, pulling it roughly once or twice.
     
    “Yes! Show me how
he fucked you!”
     
    “He straddled my
thigh, just like this,” Carrie stated, as she lowered her groin down onto one
of Roxanne’s legs – all the while keeping her hand rubbing and massaging the
pleased girl’s sex.
     
    “He was hard, so
hard and solid. I could feel him through his boxers as he pressed his cock down
flush against my leg.”
     
    “What did he do
then, Carrie?”
     
    The older woman
loved to see such eager enthusiasm… it made her efforts that much more
satisfying. And to think, in a few minutes she would be tasting the sweet
juices of her best friend’s virgin daughter… What an awe-inspiring thought.
     
    “He pumped his hips
back and forth, like this. Grinding his cock on the top of my leg as he stroked
my pussy. It felt so good… that stiff cock on my thigh. I could feel just how
big he was and how much of my thigh he covered with every hump.”
     
    “Was he really
big?” Roxanne moaned, biting into her lip, breathing heavily.
     
    “So big… I couldn’t
wait to have him inside me, even if it was a scary thought – taking something that large in my chaste pussy… I bet you know just how I feel, don’t you?”
     
    “I think so… oh
god, but I want it bad. I want to have my pussy filled. Please Carrie,