Hide under the bed!

You dive under the bed, rolling under one of the beds and curling up underneath, taking a deep breath.

"Christ, I hope she doesn't smell those panties," you think.

Sarah saunters into the room, as you see her tight-clad legs with muddy sneakers trounce along the ground.

"I know, Angie, calm down. I'll be there in a little bit. Stop being such a fucking junkie, I will get the weed and be there in no time."

Sarah hangs up the phone, jumping onto the bed. It creaks overhead.

"Jesus, I feel fucking high," Sarah mutters. "Fuck Angie, I have a bit of time left."

There's a moment of silence, before you hear a tiny little moan from your cousin.

"Oh yeah, that feels good."

Sarah continues to moan softly up above, as you find your twitching again. You wait a few minutes, listening to her soft moans increase slowly in intensity. Her leg hangs off the bed, as you notice a pair of panties hanging off her ankle, with a camo-pattern and a blue, pink and white colouring. On the gusset, the panties are clearly soaked through with your cousin's juices, no doubt from her toying with herself through the panties. They'd definitely be a worthwhile pair to steal.

"Oh, yeah..." she moans, her fingers now free to play with her clit and pussy. "Oh, that's right, I want you to jam your cock inside of me!"

"God, that's so hot," you mutter.

You hear Sarah's pussy start to squelch loudly, her moans becoming louder and more passionate.

"Oh god... oh god, yes! I love when you use my pussy!"

The panties slip off her foot, falling to the ground. You consider grabbing them, but it'll be a bit awkward if she looks for them after she's came and decides to check under the bed. You reach your hand down to grab your now bulging cock, massaging it through your school pants.

"Make me your little slut! I want you to fuck all of my holes, Jack, just use my holes!"

Jesus, does she mean you? Maybe your weird, admittedly ****-y relationship isn't as weird and perverted as you think.

"Oh, I'm close! I'm close, Jack. I want to cum all over your dick, keep going, keep... oh!"

The bed rocks as Sarah shudders, letting out a barely muffled scream as she jams her face into the pillow, moaning long and hard into it. She stills, the only noise being her deep breathing

"God, why am I such a pervert?" she asks, before her phone starts ringing, playing Dance Monkey.

"Real original, cuz," you mutter.

"Yeah, hello! I'm on the way back, don't worry! I left the apartment like ten minutes ago, Angie! I'll be there very soon, I'm literally going as fast as I can!"

Sarah hangs up, hopping off the bed as the bed frame squeaks. She lifts up her camo panties with her toe, before dropping them to the ground.

"I'm not wearing those again. If Paula smells them with that nose of hers, Angie will throw a it."

Angie hums a song you don't recognize as she opens the drawer,

"Alright, what's a good pair... these should do. Ew, jesus, what's this gross shit that's soaking it?"

You still your breathe, peeking out from the bed to see Sarah investigating the zebra-print panties.

"Jesus, this isn't normal vaginal discharge. I wonder if I have an issue down there."

Sarah's phone rings again, as she swears under her breath, grabbing the phone.

"I'm coming!" she yells, before hanging up.

"Well, you were cumming," you smile to yourself, before your eyes widen as Sarah shrugs, before slipping the cum-soaked panties up her legs.

She pulls them up, your cum spot squelching as it makes contact with her wet pussy, snuggling into place.

"There we are," Sarah mutters. "Bit wet, but it'll do in a jiffy."

You cock twitches as you imagine your cum resting against her pussy. Sarah opens another draw, pulling out what you assume is the weed and shutting it, before quickly jogging out of the room. You wait for a few moments to ensure she won't return and is gone down the hallway, before rolling out from under the bed and grabbing the camo panties. You lift the pair to your nose, the wet material giving you the same pungent owner of her sex.

"Freshly soaked. So fucking sexy," you smile, heading out into the hallway as you pocket the pair.

"Alright... Drama Geeks, the Nerds, Stoner Losers and the Emo Loners... next should be the Mean Girls."

You gulp at the thought of having to deal Saoirse and her girls, especially when you need something they have. Let's just hope they're not in their rooms.