Her fingers feel so good inside of her wet pussy as she thrusts them in and out, in and out. By this point, she's so wet that the entire bathroom fills up with the sounds of her self-pleasure, each thrust of her fingers accompanied by a wet slurp. Pussy juice dripped from her fingers to the tiled floor, and her breath started to come faster, faster, as she started to approach her climax. But just as she was right on the edge...
"Jennifer! What are you doing?!"
She couldn't stop, couldn't pull her fingers from her pussy now, no matter how much her cheeks lit up in embarrassment. Turning her head, she saw that it was none other than the principal of the school looking down at her, the old woman's beady eyes narrowed and her face shocked at her actions.
All Jennifer could think to do was lie.
"I was just...I thought...I felt something inside me...some sort of pain or wart or something that was freaking me ouuuuuuuuuuuut!" The lie, just like the others, jump-started her libido. But since she was already so close to getting off, this time she was thrust straight past horny and right to orgasm. She leaned forward, her ass and pussy pointed right at the principal as she came. The orgasm was so good she actually squirted her juices right at the principal, much to her embarrassment.
"Well, I never!" the principal shouted. "Just wait until your parents hear about this!" the principal said, starting to turn and leave.