The exploring finger glided across the tiny, extended pearl of flesh that was Ginger's clit. An explosion seemed to rock the young girl's belly as she rubbed the super-sensitive nubbin.

"Ohhhhhhh!" Ginger groaned with a totally foreign emotion – lust! Her knees buckled and her cunt flowed with juice, and little pin pricks of joy shot through her nipples.

Still somehow vaguely convinced that she might rub the sensations away, Ginger unthinkingly loosened her bra and dropped it to the bathroom floor. The innocent teen pawed the firm breasts that jutted from her chest like a pair of ripe oranges with one hand and teased her gushing cunt with the other as she watched her friends in the bedroom.

"Oh! Oh, baby, I'm close!" Freddy was moaning, still humping Cheryl like a stallion fucking a mare.

"Then… you… know… what to do!" Cheryl panted, her own orgasm just a few strokes away.

With practiced speed, Freddy pulled his prick out of the blonde girl's sopping pussy and sunk it deep in her contracting asshole. The big cock punctured the gulping brownie in one smooth, even stroke, and Freddy never missed a beat after that. He banged her butt with the same wild abandon he had practiced on her well greased cunt.

"Ooooooooooh! Freddy darling, that's it! Shoot your hot cum up my ass! Take me with you, baby! Make me jizz too!" Cheryl squealed, tits flopping, eyes closed in ecstasy, her cunt spattering out torrents of gushing pussy juice.

Ginger bit her tongue to keep from screaming as she saw Freddy's spunk coursing out of Cheryl's ass and the blonde's cunt jizz spraying out of her climaxing hole. Ginger's own pussy was soaking her flying fingers with own juice, and the little virgins tits were bouncing and throbbing in perfect time with her spasming cunt.

Too excited to stand, Ginger sunk to her knees on the cold floor, her finger still diddling her moist box, her tits still jerking beneath her pummeling thumb and forefinger. It seemed like the mighty surges of cum fury circulating through her body might go on forever, but, at last, the waves of joy died away and Ginger was left drained and panting on the floor.