You fucked a boy when you were 9.”
“Oh yeah…damn.”
“It turned me on when you told me that.”
“It did?”
“Uh-huh. But what was this “having sex” thing about, and how was it any different from just fucking? If only a little more…Ah, there it was. Kaley smiled and crawled up Carrie’s body, and this time it was Carrie who arched up to kiss her friend with a desperate, greedy hunger. They moved together, cradling each other on the bed. Carrie didn’t have the strength to do anything other than hold her friend, who sobbed quietly into Carrie’s hair, as Kaley’s body shook violently in her arms, and she felt Kaley’s pussy spraying violently into hers in a thick, but brief stream, before Kaley went slack as well. Kaley smiled and crawled up Carrie’s body, and this time it was Carrie who arched up to kiss her friend with a desperate, greedy hunger.
