You sit, exhausted from your extended blowjob marathon. Thoughts run through your head as you imagine her head bobbing down onto your shaft again and again and through some unnatural force, your cock begins to harden again.
Surprised, you smile and use the wand to rid yourself of exhaustion. Your dick swells with renewed life as you pump it firmly in your hand. You roll your eyes back and tense up as you prepare for release when you hear a strange noise. No way, you think. And there it is again. The unmistakable sound of Jess pleasuring herself.
You jump from the sofa with the wand. You dart up the stairs as quietly as possible, so she doesn't hear you. You reach her door and press your ear to it. You can hear her heavy breathing, the soft thumping of her bed shaking with her erratic movements and the obvious sounds of her fingers entering her pussy.
You wish that she was oblivious to your presence again and crack the door slightly. You put your eye against the door and see her light purple bedroom, filled with posters of typical boy bands and heartthrobs. You adjust yourself and crack the door a little more and see her stuffed animals rocking violently against the shelf behind her bed. You shift your gaze down and see her, stark naked, with her clothes strewn across the bed, legs spread wide apart and stuffing her fingers deep inside her pussy. It looks exactly like you'd thought it would. Perfectly groomed and clean. Theres a small strip of pubic hair above it, and you can see a small tattoo of a heart beside it.
"Oh for shame Jess!" you mumble. "What would mommy think?"
You take a deep breat and throw the door open. She stops and looks up. You freeze in place. "Hello?" she says. You don't answer. You take a slow step forward into view. She says nothing. She doesn't notice you. Just as you'd hoped. Whew.
She closed her legs cautiously and got up from the bed. She walked towards the door slowly with her cute little cum-filled tummy sticking out and you walk right past her. Amazing. She pokes her head out of the door and peers down the hallway, side to side. You have an incredible view of her ass.
She turns around with a annoyed look on her face.
"Why am I so damn horny?!" she says to herself, irritably, unconsciously rubbing her stomach. She closes the door, and makes sure it's closed. She returns to the bed, which you have seated yourself right on the corner, sitting cross legged towards her.
She leans back and reaches into the drawer beside her bed, and you see her pull out a long pink vibrator. Your eyes open wide. You weren't sure you expected her to do that. You watch her smile to herself and flick it on. The robotic buzzing fills your ears as she pushes it down to her clit and begins to rock herself gently. She begins to pant as you dare to reach over and touch her again. You touch her leg. She doesn't react. You inch up her leg, brushing her soft skin as you work your way up past her hips. You stroke her tummy gently, feeling how firm it is moving up just under her perfect breasts. You adjust yourself and lean closer, getting a better reach, and finally move your hands back to her breast. You tweak her nipple lightly, and she squeals. "Oh!" she shouts. She still doesn't notice, so you tweak it again, harder this time, holding it in a pinch for a few secs before releasing. She squirms and yelps and thrusts violently.
"Oh my god!" she shouts. "What is going on with me today?"
You become painfully aware of your own massive erection as a new idea fills your head.