The mirror was wet with her misted breath while her fingers slipped along the cool porcelain surface of the sink. Her ass tightened and separated as Vickie thrust her hips from side to side, sawing her cunt against her fingers. She twisted her swollen clit between her thumb and forefinger, hoping to bring herself off quickly. Others must be wanting to use the bathroom. Surely, if she stayed in much longer, people would start to suspect something it would take time to air out this place. Already Vickie could smell the heavy perfume of her evaporating pussy juice.

"Ah, ah!"

Vickie was gasping, sobbing, throwing her head from side to side and letting her long blonde hair thrash across her lust-swollen face. With a sharp gasp, the young blonde teenager shoved her fingers into her tight cunt one last time and gave her clit a hard jerk.

"Mmmmmmmahhhh!"

Vickie felt a firestorm envelope her body, consuming her pussy and spreading up to her belly and finally her tits. She slipped to the floor, her body jerking and twisting as if someone had attached a live wire to it. She had climaxed, come with a force so violent she'd nearly passed out!

When she finally opened her eyes, Vickie discovered herself on the floor, her head resting against the side of the bathtub. Ohh, how had she managed to do such an awful thing? Feeling shame and guilt, the young woman stood up shakily. Every movement was painful to her. Her body wanted to rest, to drink in the luxurious glow that had settled over her flesh after so violent an orgasm. But Vickie knew she had to get out of there.

Turning on the exhaust fan, the young woman then splashed cold water on her face, trying to take her mind off her pussy which still throbbed with the force of her climax. How uncomfortably wet she was when she moved, Vickie could feel the crotch panel of her panties sticking to her outer cunt-lips. She had to get back to her room and change! She couldn't go out on campus feeling like this with Jeff Zimlak!