âOh, donât lie ta me, sugar. Can practically smell yer arousal soakinâ those panties aâ yers.â Many things gave away just how turned on Lani was. The way she was squirming, how she stumbled over her words, and of course the fact that she hadnât removed her hand from her breast and pushed her away. Her roommate didnât even look remotely disgusted by the contact. Eyes dark with desire and hunger. âYâlike the way they feel?â Helena pulled the naive prudeâs hand away from her breast only long enough to lean forward and drag her hard nipple along those full lips. Ring clanking against her teeth. âYou should have a taste.âÂ
Lani gave a slight nod to the question. Maybe on a little interaction wouldnât hurt, maybe she could just get it out of her system and her boyfriend wouldnât have to know a thing. She did feel a little a bad for getting excited over this, the idea of her guy doing this with any other girl would have broke her heart. But since her room mate was so persistent, why not? No one had to know. Her tongue slipped through her lips and lapped against her nipple.

















