She licked the cunt juices from her fingers. She loved the taste of pussy almost as much as she loved the taste of cock. She wished now that instead of licking the juice from her fingers that she was sucking it off a cock that had just been up her cunt.
"Damn it, Sally, I wanna get in there!" It was her brother, Tommy, screaming at her, and pounding on the door so hard she thought he'd break it down. "Let me in now. Jesus, a guy can't even take a piss around here anymore." He continued pounding.
Sally jumped off the vanity and threw on her bathrobe. She opened the door and pushed past her brother, giving him a dirty look, which he returned.
"Damn women!" the boy muttered as he slammed the door behind him. Sally laughed, then put her ear to the door. She heard him still muttering to himself.
"Christ, there's that smell again. How's a guy supposed to piss with that smell around?" Sally could almost see him through the door. He was standing in front of the toilet with his rock-hard dick pointing straight up at the ceiling. She knew that as soon as her brother got a whiff of her cunt-juice his cock went straight up. And he had a terrible time trying to piss into the toilet with a dick pointing up instead of down. She laughed. He'd have to beat off before he could take a piss, otherwise, he'd go all over the walls. She walked to her room feeling very satisfied.
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While Sally was sitting on her bed debating whether to wear her skin-tight, ass-hugging jeans, or her short thigh-displaying miniskirt to school, her best friend and fellow-cheerleader, Cindy Martin, was still in bed only a few blocks away.