Carol, making up her mind

Carol had one foot up on the toilet and was bent half way over at the waist as she pumped two fingers in and out of her pussy at a frantic pace. Her left hand still held the red v string and was pinching and pulling and twisting at her nipples.

She was watching herself in the mirror, both amazed at what she saw and what she was doing to herself. The more she watched, the hotter she got. The hotter she got, the faster her figners pumped in and out, her thumb working her clit.

Closing her eyes, Carol had what was almost a disturbing fantasy rocket to the front of her minds eye. There she was right along with Tera and someone else she couldn't quite see. they were competign for a guy's attention, each posing and struting and...

The power of her orgasm almost caused her to fall. Carefully she sat on the toilet and caught her breath, relishing in the after glow of plesure and looking at the tiny panties once again.

Her mind made up, Carol stood up, one she'd regained her legs, and went to the drawer next to the sink where she got the scisors...