Cynthia's Frustration And Overstimulation

Cynthia was starting to get frustrated, she had lost track of how long she had been pumping away, pussy starting to get sore from all the stimulation, while her ass, thankfully, was having an easier time with the lubed and smooth surface of the brush handle. Eventually, she had to give up trying as even her hand was starting to cramp up. With her body now aching from fatigue as well as arousal, she stood up in the bath, throwing the brush into the sink and turning on the shower, carefully starting to wash herself down.

Every inch of her skin felt sensitive as the water hit her skin, her body still buzzing from the extended masturbation session, riding the edge the entire time had left every nerve in her body on high alert, reacting to the slightest stimulation, making it difficult to even wash her hair, as the light brushes across her skin tempted her to give in again. The only thing that saved her was the sore twinge from her overstimulated pussy, reminding her to not to fall into the same trap.

Fortunately for her, the shower did help to soothe her a bit. The ache dulling enough for her to ignore, even as she wrapped a towel around her body. Throwing the hairbrush from the sink into the bin before leaving the bathroom and heading back towards her room, carefully peeking through the doorway and crinkling her nose at the sight of the cum all over the floor, though she did note that the bedcovers were gone.

Wrapping the towel around her head to cover her hair, she stepped into her room, carefully avoiding any puddles to make her way across to her wardrobe, grabbing a comfy tank-top and some loose sweatpants before sitting on the edge of the bed to slip them on. Something easier said than done as the sensation of the fabric against her nipples and overstimulated pussy made her wince slightly. She went to grab her slippers from under the bed shaking her head as she realized they too, had been caught by the geysers of cum.

''Where is Renee anyway?'' Cynthia mumbled to herself, picking up her slippers with two fingers and making her way back out into the hall, starting to head towards Renee's room before turning towards the kitchen, hearing a rhythmic thrumming coming from that direction.

She made her way through the kitchen, encountering the source of the sound as she reached the door of the utility room. She twisted the handle, gently letting the door swing open.

''Renee, What the fuck!??'' Cynthia shrieked at the sight of the busty brunette in the utility room. Much like her room, there were ropes of cum dripping down the walls and puddles of the stuff on the floor. The most shocking bit however, was the sight of Renee, unnaturally curled up with the tip of her cock in her own mouth, staring up wide eyed at Cynthia, even as a bit of cum drooled out of the side of her mouth.