Getting jiggy with Jo

Jo scrolled the jukebox, nothing hit the spot. So she cut the music altogether and let her body do the talking. She shoved her dress down to her hips and kicked it away, nothing underneath but heels and smooth skin. The bright lights caught her pale tits, then slid down to the blonde little patch between her legs. She planted her feet wide, spread her pussy lips with two fingers, and showed everyone the wet pink she was thinking about getting stuffed. Grinning like she owned the room, she slid those fingers straight in, knuckles deep, pumping slow and steady. Her breath came sharp as she worked her clit with the heel of her hand, thumb flicking, wrist twisting, every stroke louder than any song. She fucked herself right there, hips rolling, thighs shaking, pure teenage hunger on display, and didn’t stop until she got the release she came for.