My Mom's Best Friend

Casey had to tell someone. Not her mom. She couldn’t risk it. So she went to Kendra. Her mother’s best friend opened the door, warm and smiling. No trouble, Casey promised. Just needed to talk. She didn’t want boys. Never had. Never would. Kendra took it all in, calm and steady. Said she’d help. Anything Casey needed. Casey still didn’t know how to break it to her mom. Kendra had an idea—roleplay. She’d be the mom. Said Casey could tell her anything. Show her anything. Kendra grabbed her by the throat, pulled her close, and pressed Casey’s hand to her tits. Guided her fingers in slow circles until the nipples stiffened under her touch. Pulled Casey’s top off, leaned in, and licked those soft little nipples until they glistened. Pressed her own heavy tits against them, rubbing, grinding skin on skin. Her hand slipped lower. Teased Casey’s pussy through soaked cotton. Told her she’d get it dripping. The rest? You’ll have to watch.