Emma started to unzip my dress, stroking my face and hair before doing it. I allowed my hands to fall to my sides as she unzipped it all the way and r...moved it. Standing in just my stockings and underwear, she looked at all of me and with one finger, touched both of my breasts, running the finger over my nipples. I trembled as she fingered the top of my black bra and squeezed both nipples gently. They were still very hard and erect. I looked at her as she also removed my bra, sliding the straps. We’d stayed out for a few drinks and a meal. Karen was a rather androgynous woman but, when the mood took her as it had that evening, she did what she called ‘femming up.’ For her that night it meant a leather skirt that fell to her calves and somehow emphasised the athletic legs as did the 3” heels. Her top was a white silk shirt and a black leather waistcoat that was by no means manly. All that and the other rarity of seeing her hair, blonde and long, loose to her mid back was enough to turn. They had been just hanging around at the town pool and going to parties in the evening. They both were trouble when they were together. They liked danger and were always hitchhiking up on Route 18.They liked messing with the truck drivers. It was just a boring night for the two girls. They were both buzzed and wanting to have some fun. They liked to take their tops off and fuck around with the guys in the big rigs.They liked living on the edge. Both girls never felt like they were in. As i did she started breathing heavier and heavier."I'm...gonna...uh...cum" She gasped through heavy breaths, i kept up my speed, squeezed her throat a little harder and started nicking her earlobe with my teeth, soon enough she let out a low moan as juice began to errupt from her pussy soaking my fingers, as the last her drops came out she let out a loud squeal. Upon doing so, she'd realised what she'd done."We need to go, quick!" She said in a hurry, reaching for her bag. I grabbed her.