Then she pushed me away. ‘Sorry, Becky. This is wrong! You’re my best friend!’‘And you’re my dream girl.’‘Oh my god!’ She was stunned....‘You’re a friggin’ dyke!’‘No, no! Not a dyke. I just, love girls, is all.’‘I can’t believe this. My best friend is a fucking lesbian!’By now, tears were filling my eyes. ‘I’ve always loved you, but if you’re acting like that, fine!’ I wiped my eyes and took a few steps away. To my surprise and delight, she wrapped an arm around my waist, spun me around, and. This was not what I needed to be hearing at the moment but I couldn’t help my curiosity. I walked up to the door to hear the moans get louder. I quietly cracked the door about an inch and when Merri didn’t notice, I opened it to about three inches. There was Merri, knees bent, legs spread as wide as possible, left hand clutching the back of the bed, biting on her lower lip, and furiously fucking her pussy. I could feel a sudden pang in my abdomen and juices leaking onto my panties. I waited for. But you can't stop reading about what I'm doing, can you? He's married, but that taboo's maidenhead was taken with Lover One. Show me what a bad girl you've been. Or I'll rip your knickers off and feel it for myself. He has a vibrant history with lots of lovers. She hasn't been around long enough to do more than go all the way with one person, which flies in the face of his preference for adventurous women. Yet he keeps coming back, rock-hard and persuasive. Does it make you feel good, knowing. The first when we held hands on the swing, and well the other two times right here in this bed. But now, make me your woman and fuck me.”We started fucking now. Although passionately, it was still raw, animalistic sex going on. I was sucking her nipples, while she moaned out a great deal, and much louder than the night before. My hands were loving her ass cheeks, and I even spanked them a couple of times, which she moaned out “Oh Shit yessssssssssss”It wasn’t long before she started to cum, but.