"Yes, I was like a wild animal."

“Yes, I was like a wild animal. I was so horny; I would have done almost anything. Too bad you hadn’t been here then.” she said grining at you mischieviously.

You rapidly increased the tempo of your fingers, which were now coated liberally with the thick musky secretions of Ellen’s steaming pussy. She groaned, gasping "Oh, God!" with the quickening pace. The thought of the two gorgeous girls naked and masturbating while they watched each other was highly arousing. Ellen’s hand moved between your legs, and she gripped your rigid cock firmly in her hand. She squeezed gently, and began to pump up and down.

“Mmm, you’re so hard. I bet I know what you’d like to do. Ellen said with a leer. This was not the innocent high school class president and valedictorian your remembered. No longer a prim and proper goody two shoes, Ellen Clark seemingly had become a horny nymphomaniac. Easing your fingers from the firm hold of her tight pussy, you lifted your hand in front of Ellen’s face. Her scent was heavy in the air, and the sweet aroma filled the room.

“Lick my fingers.”

With her free hand, she pulled your sticky, glistening fingers to her mouth, and eagerly licked and sucked her juices from your fingers. As she did she moved her hand more rapidly over your cock, all the while her deep blue eyes locked on yours, watching every reaction. Straining against your jeans, you could tell that your cockhead was entirely covered by precum. The feel of Ellen’s talented velvety tongue fluttering over your fingers brought your arousal to new heights. You could hardly wait to discover what her tongue would feel like gliding over your cock.

“Do you like that? Do you like tasting yourself?”

Soon Ellen pulled your hand from her mouth and moved your hand back to its former position between her legs. You wanted so badly to take her here and now, to have her on the bed, and pound your cock in her tight wet cunt, or fill her mouth with your seed, until it spilled down her chin and onto her beautiful round tits, but looking over at Amy’s clock once more you saw that it had now been more than twenty five minute since the redhead had left for her shower.

“Yes. It tastes good.” She smacked her lips, as if to emphasize she enjoyed her juices. "And I love that it turns you on too."

Continuing her story, Ellen said, “ Amy moved to my bed, and she pressed against me. Her body felt so warm, and delicious next to mine. She put her hand between my legs, and took the vibrator out of my hand, and then she started fucking me with it. She turned it up as high as it would go, and I spread my legs so that she could do whatever she wanted. But she just held me, and watched my face, kissing me once on the lips. I’m not a lesbian, but it felt so nice, so right, and she knew just what to do”

“Did she make you come?” You asked.

At that moment Ellen sees the clock, and asks with slight panic in her voice, “How long has Amy been gone?”