Their short skirts were pushed up to their waists, their legs intertwined; the friction only made them hotter. Painted nails stroked their nylon-covered legs and the exposed flesh at the tops. Cherry-red lips met, and their tongues danced between them.

Hands caressed the silky bra cups that hid erect nipples, which caused more sighs and moaning. Tiny silken panties were slid down slender and shapely legs, and then flesh met flesh. Wet pussies were ground together until their orgasms arrived.

Panting Tonya looked at her BFF with shiny eyes and stated, "I guess the rumors are true; we are lesbians."