Scooping some cuntjuice out of her cunthole, sit on the hood of her clit.

I need a change, she thought. She ought to make up her mind to be less shy and get more dates, or at least more fucking. It wasn't the dating that was important, it was the fucking! Maybe the new job would help. She'd certainly be meeting men. How wonderful it would be to have a man all her own, a man with a hard cock and a pair of jism filled balls, a man who could fuck her brains out!

Damn Hal and Sandy! She tried picturing them again. She had always wondered what Hal's cock was like. She hadn't seen it in years and years, not since they were both small children. Sandy had often told her that Hal was a capable lover and had hinted on more than one occasion that he had a big cock. Maureen groaned as she tried to picture Hal's big cock sloshing in and out of Sandy's little blonde pussy. She was little, Sandy was, but she had a full curvy ass and a gorgeous set of tits. She was definitely an adorable little package, and Maureen was not surprised at the way Hal doted on her.

Her hips gently bucking now, Maureen probed two fingers into the hot hole of her cunt and moaned at how wet she was.

Pulling her fingers out of her pussy, she sniffed the smell of her cuntjuice and shivered. God, how hot she was! She was thankful she had no inhibitions about playing with herself. She was shy with men, even though she'd lost her virginity at a young age, but when it came to diddling her pussy there was no shyness at all.

Twirling her left nipple with the fingers of her left hand, she snaked her right hand down to her crotch again. She gave the meat of her cunt a few strokes of vigorous massage, delighting in the squishy feel of her thick wet cuntlips, and then she pushed three fingers inside her cunthole, her little finger inside her asshole, and positioned her thumb an her quivering clit.