Betty hugged her best friend tight, slowly caressing her silky blonde hair. "It's alright Olive," she whispered. Betty felt her nipples harden. Her na...ked pale white breast was pressed hard against Olivia's bare breast that had been exposed when Shango's lightning burned her power suit. Bettikinetic's paler pinkish nipple was hard and poking against the Queen's rosier nipple. Olivia's nipple was hard too, but not from their contact, she was still aroused after her encounter with Baron Samedi.. "Tell me, James," mom asked pointedly. "Did you ever do more than imagine pretty girls? Did you ever try to get somewhere with one of them? I'm sure you used images of the prettier girls in your class in your masturbatory fantasies."She was right of course but I wondered how she knew. Unfortunately I'd never done more than imagine making out with girls. To the best of my knowledge none of my buddies had done more than imagine getting it on with a girl. Sure we talked a lot about doing it with a. I never looked her as anybody apart from a good friend point of view till now. She has a loving husband, but not that loving in bed. He is someone who fucks for his pleasure and never cared for her pleasure and very selfish. Here how it all started.Once her husband had gone out of town on official work. As usual, I would always visit her in her place. I used to visit her even when the husband was around, which was normal for us.We had decided to go out for dinner and I was supposed to pick her. After that, he took me in his hands, holding my buttocks and lifting me up straight, and as I was holding his neck with my fingers behind it and we were tasting the mouths of each other, he took me to his room and laid me on his bed.As soon as he laid me on the bed, he laid on me and started tasting my mouth, feeling my boobs. After that, he repeatedly kissed me down to my boobs and kept on sucking each nipple at one time, changing his mouth between my nipples, greedily. CThen, he did this; he.