Katya swung open the door to Olia's apartment, a smirk playing on her lips as she called out, "Hey, Olia, you called?"
Olia was standing in the living room, looking a bit flustered. She fidgeted with the buttons on her shirt, her eyes darting around the room as she tried to find the words to say. "Hey, Kat," she finally managed, her voice barely above a whisper. "There's a bit of a problem..."
Katya raised an eyebrow, her smirk growing into a full-blown grin. She noticed the strange way Olia's jeans were bulging and couldn't help but laugh. "Ha! You should have just said you had a problem with your special feature. I would have even called Polina for backup, but I guess I can handle it myself."
With that, Katya pulled off her top, revealing her ample 2nd-size breasts. She was still wearing her short skirt, but that didn't stop her from starting to undress Olia. She unbuttoned her shirt and quickly unclasped her bra, her hands lingering on Olia's large, 3rd-size breasts.
Katya couldn't resist teasing Olia's nipples, causing her friend to squirm with pleasure. "Katya, stop," Olia protested, but there was no real conviction in her voice.
Katya didn't listen, instead quickly undoing Olia's jeans and pulling them down, along with her underwear. She revealed a large, 20-centimeter member and didn't hesitate for a second before taking it in her mouth.
She sucked and licked, getting used to the size of Olia's member. Olia tried to hold back, but it was no use. She moaned with pleasure as Katya began to move her head up and down, taking the member almost fully in her mouth.
Katya felt Olia's body tense up and soon after, she felt a warm liquid in her mouth. Quickly pulling back, Katya began to stroke Olia's member, causing another wave of pleasure, this time on Katya's face and breasts.
Katya, covered in Olia's seed, kissed her friend and said, "Next time, I want to feel this inside of me."
Olia, still catching her breath, responded with a playful insult, "Slut."
Katya just laughed and stood up, fixing her skirt. "I'll take that as a compliment," she said with a wink.
Olia shook her head, a smile playing on her lips. "You would," she said.
The two friends shared a laugh, the tension in the room dissipating. It was just another day in Olia's apartment, full of unexpected encounters and playful banter.
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