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"Wanna Bet?"

... them off. I knelt beside her bed to get a good look. &#034That's a cute pussy,&#034 I said. I wasn't just being polite, either. It was almost closed, with most of it all tucked inside, but with a little streak of pink, glistening with moisture, visible in the middle of the slit, and the little hood poking out at the top. It was crowned with a small tangle of red hair. That was the biggest difference compared to my imagination, I never pictured any hair at all. I guess my little s****r was more grown up than I'd thought. &#034Shut up and let's just get this over with,&#034 she said, and ran her finger up and down her slit. I kept my mouth shut and just watched for a while. She started rubbing around her slit up and down, but then soon started shoving two fingers inside her and pumping them in an out. I changed position, to kneel directly in front of her, staring into the hole as her fingers withdrew, then returned, again and again. Whenever she paused for a moment to rub her clit, the hole closed up almost right away, giving me no time to glimpse at the inside. I imagined how tight it must have been. &#034Do you ever use anything other than your fingers?&#034 I asked. She made a soft noise, like an &#034Mmph,&#034 and it took a second for her to answer in words. &#034I used a hairbrush once, but it really hurt.&#034 &#034You might have broken your hymen,&#034 I said. &#034Spread it out and I'll have a look.&#034 I didn't think she actually would, but she stopped and used ...

... both hands to spread open the outer lips of her pussy. I looked all the way inside her tight little hole, and didn't see anything that looked like a hymen, although I'd never seen one in person before. &#034Yeah,&#034 I decided. &#034Looks like you lost your virginity to your hairbrush,&#034 I teased. &#034Way to go.&#034 Her comeback was pretty lame. &#034Better than losing it to your hand.&#034 Guys didn't lose their virginity to their hand. Even by the most liberal definition, you needed the warm, wet, hole of another person. She went back to rubbing her clit, the wetness she'd gathered from her slit dripping all over. The bottom bits of her pubic hair were now damp and matted. I watched for about five minutes, then I couldn't take anymore, my dick was threatening explode inside my shorts, so I pulled it out and started rubbing up and down. &#034Oh, gross,&#034 Faith said, but she accelerated finger-fucking herself, and for a short time we were almost in synch, her self-penetrations happening in time to my down strokes. Suddenly, she pulled her wet fingers out and turned on her back, giving me a nice look at her little ass cheeks, and reached across to her night table to grab a Kleenex and some lotion. &#034That's it,&#034 she said. &#034I'm out.&#034 She began to wipe her hands off, and rubbed them down with some lotion. Then she pulled up her panties and took a few prancing steps to pick up her shorts. &#034Didn't look like you had a chance to cum to me,&#034 I said. She ...