Sally's hair was as special to her as her tits or ass or pussy. She pampered it for two hours every day with washing and brushing, keeping it glossy and silky for the boys. She knew that it drove them wild.

Suddenly Sally caught sight of her puckered pink asshole. She probed it with her fingertip. It opened slightly and sucked at her finger. Her asshole was a pleasure-box too – not quite as good as her cunt, but it had its own qualities. How she loved to feel a tongue up it! It always felt like a hot wet worm moving inside her. She squirmed. She could almost feel a tongue licking her out now.

She sat back down, facing the mirror, and spread her smooth legs wide apart. She watched her pussy-lips part, revealing the pink, tender sex-flesh inside. Her teen cunt-meat was wet and warm. She took the hairy lips in her fingers and spread them as wide apart as she could. Jesus, she was juicy inside. She took her clit between her fingers and rubbed it.

Sally pushed her finger up her wet hole, and her hairy lips closed around it like a mouth. Her cunt was certainly as skilled at cock-sucking as any mouth, and Sally took pride in her abilities to please guys. She practiced regularly with objects of various sizes to improve the strength and deftness of her muscles. She spent an hour a day exercising her cunt muscles, just as any athlete would work out to strengthen himself for his sport. And Sally considered herself to be an athlete – an athlete of sex and pleasure. Sex had come as naturally to her as sleeping or breathing, and she didn't want to waste her God-given talents. She closed her eyes now and reveled in the sensations of her finger working in and out of her cunt. She licked her lips and nodded her head from side to side like she was in a trance.