“Shut up, bitch,” Seth said sharply to me, and then to George, “and what do you do about it?” “Again, with the bitch! Fuck you!” I said. �...��I mean it’s obvious this bitch needs some discipline, “ Seth continued to George as he took a couple of steps towards where I sat. He put his hand beneath my chin and gently tilted my head upward as his thumb grazed my lower lip. I was beginning to wonder what he was going to do. He kept talking about me in the third person. “She is as feisty as she is. I set to work to open this, my fingers revelling in the touch of Leah's dainty linen. Soon it also was open and thrown back - and then, right before my eager eyes, lay the snowy expanse of Leah's bosom, her breasts being visible nearly as far as their nipples!'Oh! ... oh! ...' she moaned in her distress, flushing painfully at this cruel exposure. But I was too excited to take any notice; my eyes were riveted on the provokingly lovely swell of her breasts, exhibiting the valley between the twin. It glistened with what she tried not to think of that lubricated it in that awful hole. The pussy above it gushed juices and male fluids past blood engorged labia that had obviously enjoyed the same type of pounding that her ass now experienced. It was a pussy that normally nestled between young thighs covered only by the merest wisp of lacy nylon, which was easily pulled aside by excited male fingers as it almost begged hard action. Sabby kicked and threw the dirty washing in the air and. They finished their shower, got out of the tub, dried off, and retired to Ann’s bedroom. She sat, nude, in front of her dressing table, blow-drying and combing out her hair, which had gotten soaked from their wild activities in the shower. While Ann worked on her hair, Lonnie wandered around the bedroom. He paused in front of her open lingerie drawer. ‘Oh, wow! This stuff is neat!’ he commented. He reached in and touched the dainty under things. ‘You got some really sexy stuff.’ Ann felt.