She kept going

Veronica silently cussed under her breath, but kept going. Her 19 year old brother, Daniel, walked into her room and silently gasped at the sight before his eyes. Veronica stopped fucking herself and motioned for Daniel to come close. Daniel slowly walked towards Veronica. "Wha-, what are you doing Veronica?"

"Oh don't act like you don't know," muttered Veronica, stifling a moan.

Daniel blushed. "I know what that is, but I mean why are you still going? Why didn't you stop?"

Veronica gave a moan as the dildo hit her sweet spot. "It feels too good to stop dumbass. Now you can either leave or you can give me a hand."

Daniel hesitated for a second, then reached forward to touch her pussy.

"Uh-uh," said Veronica "you're not gonna be touching me."

"Well then how will I help you?" asked Daniel.

"Why don't we see what that mouth does?"

Just as Daniel's mouth was about to connect with her pussy, Veronica's phone pinged, breaking her trance. She rubbed her eyes and looked around her room, realizing that she was dreaming. "What the fuck? Why did I just dream of Daniel eating me out?" Veronica ignored her question and turned her attention to her phone, while making sure to keep fucking her pussy with the dildo. The text was yet another from Kath, and it said "Hey, so I thought I should let you know that we aren't gonna be the only ones at the beach house."

"Wait, who else is gonna be there then?"

"Relax, you know everyone coming. Its just gonna be Ben, Rachel, Micheal, and Jake."

Veronica's mind went to work as she read the list of names. She sent a silent thanks when she saw the names. Ben, Rachel, Micheal, and Jake were some of her closest friends. Them, Kath, and Veronica were something of a clique back at school, and Veronica was happy no one she didn't know was coming along with them.

Veronica then went to her bed and laid down, deciding to sleep for the night. She woke to the sound of her phone going off repeatedly. She groggily rolled over and saw that Kath made a group chat for the people going to Fairhill. Veronica read through all of the texts, and she luckily missed nothing of importance.

Later, Veronica decided to text Kath and make sure that Kath would still be able to pick her up. Around 18 minutes later, Kath responded to Veronica, letting her know that she would be able to pick her up. Besides that one incidence, the rest of Veronica's Saturday went by without incidence. Saturday night went by without incidence too. At 6 AM on Sunday morning, Veronica's alarm went off. She got up out of bed and went to get ready for the long, long, car ride. She got a nice pair of comfortable leggings and a plain t-shirt, then hopped in the shower. She stood underneath the cascade of the warm water and let the water fall over her 36B-cup breast. She let out a low moan as the water hit her highly sensitive nipples. She rubbed her hands over her breasts, letting out yet another moan. As she rubbed her breasts, she heard someone walking around outside her bathroom.

"Shit!" muttered Veronica. She quickly removed her hands from her breasts and moved them to her hair to wash it. Who walked in on Veronica?