<b>Name:</b>Caroline Simon<br/><b>Location:</b>Henrietta's room (on the bed)<br/><b>Tagged:</b>Henrietta Nailor<br/><b>=-=-=-+-=-=-=</b><br/><br/><a class="link link--external" href="https://kep.index.hu/1/0/2705/27051/270516/27051657_19f4d2bc4d2d5042217cf80c0ffe27fd_wm.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">Caroline</a>sat stoically on the neatly folded sheets of Henrietta's bed, closing her eyes and sighing as she felt her best friend's hand cup her two small domes. She was dressed in a naughty pair of garments, a gift courtesy of Henrietta; Caroline's hot pink bikini top was easily pulled away by her more proactive friend, allowing her to explore her supple breasts. She knew that if her parents ever found her in this state, they would almost certainly go into conniptions. But this rendezvous with her friend and neighbor had become something of a regular affair, in the knowledge of only Henrietta and herself.<br/><br/>She arched her back in response to Henrietta's assertive touch, the other girl's hands lightly squeezing her breasts and rolling her thumbs over her nipples. "Ahhh..." the moan trailed off as Caroline turned her head slightly to plant a kiss on the side of Henrietta's face, which was kissing away at her shoulders and neck. The feeling of her solidified nipples scraping against Caroline's back sent shivers through her spine, another guttural moan released from the depths of her core.<br/><br/>"Oh God, you're getting me wet..." the comment was more in fear and nervousness than it was dirty talk, as Caroline felt herself start to really get creamy down there between her thighs. Every time they did this, she was unsure of whether it was safe. But once Henrietta had her going, there was no turning back. Caroline gingerly reached a hand behind her to touch the young breast that was digging into her skin, playing with the small lump's soft flesh.<br/><br/>Henrietta's hand was now in the danger zone, hovering just above the edge of her bikini bottoms, threatening to plunge beneath the garment. "Oh, fuck, Henri..." even a month ago Caroline would never have imagined herself to be hooking up with a girl and speaking such sinful language, but such was the influence of her friend.