Then she lowered her honey-blonde head and began to lick all the seepage up from the sheets. She didn't know which tasted better, the pussy nectar or the cock spume, but sampled in the same mingled sauce, the flavor drove her wild.

She tongued up every slimy drop, replacing it with her own frothy saliva.

She was sorry that there wasn't any more.

And, by this time, the teenager was so horny that she knew she couldn't bear to wait until it was time to go over to her girlfriend's house for some female fun and games. She still had every intention of visiting Linda, certainly and thought that today would be a good time to suggest that they let things get out of hand literally and give each other some thorough tongue fucking, like the big girls did.

But she just had to get her rocks off first. She considered frigging herself off right there in her parents' bed, but she knew that she wouldn't be able to really concentrate, nervous that her mother might walk in at any moment and, besides, she had already licked up all the cream, so that it was the same as any damp bed.

So she headed back to her own room, intending to fingerfuck herself to jelly.

But she got sidetracked.

Going down the hallway, she distinctly heard panting and grunting sounds coming from her brother's bedroom. She paused, cocking her head and listening.

Then she grinned impishly.

Jimmy must be beating his meat!

And that was well worth a peek, she figured.

She sneaked up to his door and listened, her ear pressed to the panels. The sound was louder and most definitely that of a frenzied fist fucking.

Very carefully, not wanting to disturb him and embarrass her masturbating brother – and certainly not wanting to interrupt the action. Holly turned the doorknob and pushed the door open just enough to look in.

She almost fainted.

Jimmy was jacking off, sure enough – but there was a whole lot more to it than that.