Natalie flung herself on the bed, her arms going around her trembling friend. She plastered her lips to Sandy's and plunged her tongue into her eager mouth.

"Ummmmm," Sandy moaned as she frantically sucked on her friend's tongue. "Ummmmm." Her hands caressed Natalie's silky skin as she pressed her body tightly against her. "Ummmmm."

Natalie broke the kiss, her hands cupping one of Sandy's soft tits. "You like this?" she purred as she kneaded the pliant meat of her tit.

"Oh, yeah," Sandy swooned as she squirmed on her back. "Keep doin' it and tell me what else happened. Please."

Natalie molded her hand to Sandy's tit meat, her blue eyes flowing over her naked flesh. She squeezed, watching the nipple swell.

"I creamed all over the saddle," she sighed.

"I know that," Sandy gasped impatiently.

"When I fell off Stormy's back," Natalie said, "Stormy did this to me." She brought her mouth to Sandy's tit and began licking it.

"Ooooo, shit," Sandy moaned. The contact with her friend's mouth, and what she had said, made her dizzy. "Ooooo, you're lying."

Natalie sank her teeth into Sandy's nipple and chewed. She sucked hard then whipped her tongue over the hard bullet tip.

"I am not," she gasped, lifting her head. "Stormy licked my tits. I was creamin' all over the place."

Sandy stared up at her friend, her dark eyes glassy, her mouth open.

"Lick me some more," she pleaded. She arched her back, jutting her budding tits up for Natalie's wet mouth. "Please."

"Why should I?" Natalie taunted. "You don't believe me."

Sandy's head was spinning. She had to have Natalie's mouth back on her tit. "I believe you," she gasped. "Lick my tits!" She reached up and began pawing Natalie's plump tits. "Oooo… Christ! I believe you."

Natalie was enjoying the power she held over her friend. "You're just saying that so I'll lick your tits," she said as she continued to torment her. She pushed into Sandy's pawing hands and sighed.