Barb had once told her she was pretty. They'd been in the bathroom. Barb was washing Jenny's hair as Jenny sat naked in the bathtub. Barb's soapy hands slid down, rubbing Jenny's pert young tits with her upturned cherries. She caught Jenny's nipples between her slick, hot fingers and Jenny's eyes rolled back. Barb slid a hand down between Jenny's thighs and started to rub her pussy. Shocked, yet delirious with pleasure, Jenny spread her legs and let Barb slide a finger up inside her. Jenny exploded in seconds, her pussy sucking Barb's finger like a voracious little mouth. Barb finger-fucked Jenny's spasming cunt until her blue eyes nearly popped out.

That's when and where Jenny had learned about the pleasures a finger could give her – from Barb, who had been Skip's and Jenny's baby-sitter since they'd been kids. And it was from Barb that Jenny had learned just how voluptuous and sexy her teenage body was. Jenny had never again allowed Barb to masturbate her, but once initiated, Jenny could never forget what pleasure her body was capable of.

Now, squeezing her thighs around her twisting right hand, Jenny rocked her loins up and down, fucking herself on her stiff, twisting middle finger. Lifting her tits with her left hand, pushing them toward her face, she darted her wet tongue at her nipples, each electric flick of her tongue across her sensitive nipple-flesh sending a rush of pleasure-tingles through her body and making her cunt contract. Her asscheeks flexed as she humped upward, cunt-fucking her finger. Hot juices seeped from her pussy, leaking down her ass-crack, leaving a moist stain on the bedspread under her ass.

"Ohhh, yessss!" she moaned, no longer biting her lips to stifle her pleasure-cries. She felt so good she couldn't help herself. But what did it matter anyway if she moaned out loud? She was alone in the house – all alone in the house for the first time in her life. She felt free! She was in heaven!