<b>Name:</b>Caroline<br/><b>Location:</b>Henrietta's Room<br/><b>Tagged:</b>Henrietta, The Boys<br/><b>=-=-=-+-=-=-=</b><br/><br/>This was the stage where Caroline lost all agency, all control, all ownership of her senses. This was when Henrietta got serious, and sent her into a delirium of sorts. That feeling, of Henrietta grinding against her tender pussy while suckling on her meaty young breast. Caroline decided to return the favor and tend to her friend's needs, taking the other girl's tit in her left palm and giving it an erotic squeeze. Her own moans were exquisite.<br/><br/>Now Henri was slowly making her way down Caroline's body, all of the nerves in her lower parts on fire from the kisses placed on that cream colored skin. Caroline wriggled under her friend's love, eyeballs rolling back into their sockets as her mouth finally reached her tight slit. Oh, she could feel her well of desire quickly filling up...just a few more minutes for the dam to break...<br/><br/>"I want...I want..." Caroline could hardly speak in her weakened, high pitched voice before she was interrupted by a male voice. And a voice she knew all too well, at that–––in a sickening moment of sheer shock, she realized that the two lusty girls were being watched by their brothers. Instinctively, Caroline's hand flew to Henrietta's head, pushing and patting against it to get her to look up.<br/><br/>There was really no getting out of this situation. She could only stare, mouth hanging open as her brother began to speak. The fact that he brought in the Church and their parents only worsened the mess they were in. Caroline could feel her eyes stinging a bit, the tears welling up.<br/><br/>"N...nnnooo, it's not what it looks like Andrew..."