"Felicia?" I gasped, watching her as she draped her hands over her thighs, amazed as to how her body was responding to my soft, intimate touch. Finding the nerve, the courage to continue I slowly trailed my hand within inches of her pussy only to pull back her panties with the tips of my fingers before pushing them inside her only to freeze.

"Had I gone too far," I remember thinking, hearing no noise from my best friend as I kept my fingers inside her. "Yes... fuck yes," I heard Felicia gasp, rocking her hips into me. "Thank God, she's enjoying it," I thought. Knowing that slight high-pitched squeal of releases anywhere; as it was a sound I made too often in the past, every time I masturbated in my bed, thinking of whatever hot rock band stud or actor was staking his claim upon my pussy.

"Mmmm, yeah it feels fucking good doesn't it Felicia?" I asked, fingering her deeper, pressing three of my fingers up to the hilt inside her, feeling her getting wetter with each passing thrust.

"Yes...yes," she buckled, prepping her head on her pillows, only to pull away her own t-shirt. The tips of her fingers lashing across her large aroused nipples. "Yes... yes," Felicia panted, falling totally into the experience as I began to work my lips over her clit, lashing at it with the tip of my tongue. I could feel her getting closer to our first shared orgasm only to suddenly feel her push me away, surprising me instantly as she climbed on top of me.

"You need this too," she barked, brushing her velvet wet lips over mine, kissing me deeply, passionately, only to become shocked when she slipped her hot tongue into my mouth. "Fuck... things are moving too fast," I thought, yet loved every sensual moment.

"I love this," Felicia grunted, rubbing her fingers over my breasts as I smiled.

"Yeah... me... me too," I hissed, a part of me feeling stupid, embarrassed about what we were doing to each other.

"Time to get to the main feast," she grunted, sliding down my body.