Young and curious, our unnamed teen finds herself alone in her room, the house quiet except for the distant hum of an old refrigerator. Her hand wanders, tracing the lines of her body, pausing at the hem of her shorts. With a glance at the closed door, she slips a hand underneath, fingers exploring the warm, wet folds of her pussy. She bites her lip, suppressing a moan as she finds her clit, rubbing it in slow, steady circles.