Somewhere in the back of her mind, Jennifer knew her odds of making it to school on time were diminishing rapidly, but the sudden flush of lust that had welled up within her needed addressing. Laying back on her bed, her single thigh-high sock still missing its pair, she moved her hand down beneath the hem of her skirt... Her breath caught in her throat as her fingers grazed the soft, shaved skin of her pussy. Why am I so wet right now...?
Fantasies of football jocks and rebellious bad boys flitted through her mind as she began rubbing small circles around her clit, but something wasn't right–it didn't feel anywhere near as good as it normally did, despite her arousal. She spread her legs out slightly further and eased her hand down, giving herself purchase to slide her middle finger between the the puffy, wet lips of her budding womanhood. Again she felt a flicker of sensation, but it was dulled, somehow diminished from the familiar tingling rush of pleasure she had experienced whenever she had masturbated in the past.
With her eyes closed and her brow furrowed slightly in frustration, Jennifer bit her lip... I've never used two fingers before, but... it just feels like I need more...
Relenting to this this new-found urge, Jennifer carefully eased the ring finger of her right hand into herself, joining her middle finger in her sopping wet slit. Starlight exploded against the darkness of her closed eyes as she felt a pleasure unlike anything she had ever experienced before. A gasp escaped her lips once more, and she raised her other hand to her chest, squeezing and fondling her breast through her t-shirt.
Heat flushed her cheeks in a tinge of pink as she frenziedly plunged her fingers in and out of her sex, accompanied by soft whimpers of desire. On and on she continued her assault on her insatiable pussy, until at last her hips bucked upward, her heart skipped a beat, and a gush of fluid rushed out of her onto her bedsheets... Oh my goodness... Her breath came in gasps, that was amazing...