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“I don’t know. I just figured…”

Her sentence went unfinished as Jenna pushed her way downward, sliding between her thighs. When she felt her friend’s tongue dart out and slip inside her, Lauren let out a long, low hiss.

“Oh… Oh my God…”

She lay back and spread her legs, allowing her friend full access. As always, Jenna went to work devouring her pussy. She started with long, slow strokes using the flat of her tongue, working her way upward with a deliberate lack of speed. And all the while, her fingers kept going. Sliding their way through her glistening folds, pumping sexily in and out of her.

“Oh fuck…”

Jenna probed her deeply at first, pushing into the places she knew Lauren needed to be touched. When she was satisfied her friend had been worked up enough, she began dragging her tongue all along the sensitive outside edges.

“Mmmmmm…”

It was something Jenna had always loved doing: going down on her. So much so, that at one point they both joked that maybe she’d been born for it. Lauren enjoyed reciprocating of course, and that part was always amazing. Still, whenever they hadn’t been together for a while? Nothing stood between Jenna and… well… this.

Her friend simply couldn’t get enough of her pussy.

Lauren glanced down dreamily, staring between her thighs. “Oh wow,” she moaned. “Wow that’s so fucking hot.”

“What is?”

“Seeing you in your bridal gown. It’s sexy.”

Jenna laughed again, this time into her pussy. Her friend went back at it, licking and sucking, her nose rubbing deliciously against her clit.

Lauren’s breathing changed as she felt her orgasm rising within her. It began somewhere far away, deep in her belly, but grew stronger and more pronounced as it surged inexorably outward. Jenna sensed it coming, as she always did. She began working faster, pressing down harder. Her tongue fluttered over Lauren’s clit while her fingers continued plunged in and out of her.

“Oh… OHHHHH…”

Her climax was intense. Lauren tensed up, her back arching as she shoved herself downward into Jenna’s mouth…

“OH FUUUUCK!”

Her body folded forward as Lauren exploded all over her best friend’s face. Her orgasm was pure and magnificent, all encompassing. A white, searing light of pure rapture that obliterated everything else. The room, the bed, even Jenna… all of it was gone for one shining moment, as her brain overloaded in ultimate ecstasy.

“Oh my God… Oh… Oh shit…”

Eventually she floated back to Earth, hyper-aware of the soft, silky feel of her bridesmaid’s dress bunched up around her waist. It was like returning from an out-of-body experience.

“Feel better?”

Jenna was looking up from between her thighs, her mouth and chin all glazed with her wetness. Lauren nodded wordlessly. Her half-lidded eyes said everything.

“Come over here.”

She pulled her up and kissed her, enjoying the weight of her friend’s lithe, tiny body. Lauren could taste herself on Jenna’s tongue. Their eyes opened at the same time, and they stared into each other’s soul. A thousand words passed between them, without either of them saying anything. Then they giggled.

“Let me do you now,” Lauren finally sighed. She pushed on her friend to roll her over.

“I would…” Jenna replied, slipping away. “But we really should be getting back.?

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The bride stood up from the bed, straightening out her dress. She looked just as gorgeous as when she’d first walked in, only now her smile was even brighter.

“Raincheck?”

“Sure,” Lauren smirked. She stood up herself, and immediately rolled her panties down her legs. They were small and frilly and absolutely drenched. “Well, that’s the end of these for tonight,” she laughed.