She sighed and relaxed into the carpet as I went limp and exhausted on top of her. "I love being fucked on the floor," sighed Alisa. "Care to fuck me ...on the bed?"The lock suddenly scraped as someone slipped a key inside it. Alisa gasped and I rolled off of her, pulling my pants together. I fastened them quickly as she desperately tried to get her skirt pulled down. We lay there sweaty on the floor as Karen came in. "Having fun, you two?" she giggled. Another guy, I guessed Ted, came in behind. . andbegan to pull them down. "W-what are you doing?" Kimiko whimpered, but softly - the past hour hadtaken a lot of the fight out of her, and so she hardly flinched despite thefact that her naked young sex was exposed now, the hairless folds slightlyreddened from the urine-soaked cotton that had been clinging to them all afternoon. "Preparing for tomorrow," Mr. Johnson explained. "You'll wear these for yourdetention tomorrow." "N-no..." Kimiko whispered, her heart sinking. "No, please don't. And no, I am not fucking Kimberly. She lets me touch and kiss her boobs if she is in a good mood like she was today. She jerked me off once after I begged for a half hour.Mom finally wound down.“Now you get to your room. You are grounded until Monday. It will give you a chance to mow the lawn as I asked you two days ago. And don’t forget, first thing tomorrow morning, go and apologize to Mrs. Bergman.”“Can I call Kimberly?”“No.”“Can I put my pants on now?”“Yes. And stop being so. “Alright, let’s take off your top and you can lay back.” Hazel clenched the syringe in her teeth and, with both hands, reached over and slipped her fingers under her daughter’s flounce top. She tugged upwards and pulled the bikini over Brie’s head, leaving the girl to flop lazily back onto the bed, her nipples greeting the open air.Brie rubbed her fingers over them and took in a sharp breath. Each digit felt like lighting as it caressed over the stiff points on her budding breasts. The feeling.