His hand slipped higher and the girl put her hand on top of his. Judy could tell that the young girl was torn between fear and excitement. Judy could see the rise and fall of the young girl's big tits beneath the tight-fitting sweater.

"Don't touch me like that," the girl pleaded.

"Ahhhh Lynn," the young man said. "You know you like it when I touch your pussy."

"I like it," Lynn admitted.

"Then let me finger-fuck you," he insisted.

She twisted away from him and sat up. Judy noticed that her round pretty face was flushed and she was gasping for breath. If the young man played his cards right he was going to fuck her.

Judy had never seen anyone so hot for it. Looking at her even made Judy get the hots.

"I think we'd better go home," Lynn said.

"Let's stay just a little while longer," Don said.

"Just a little while then," she agreed.

The girl let him push her back on the blanket once again. He started kissing her mouth and his hand went back to her knee again. Judy could see his fingers working on the creamy flesh of her upper leg and this time the girl didn't try to escape. His caressing fingers grew a little bolder. Judy saw his hand disappear up her skirt. This time the girl moaned.

"Don't," she said.

"I just want to play with your cunt, Lynn," Don said.

This time it was Judy's turn to gasp. She'd never heard that word before except in bathroom humor. For some reason it didn't seem so vulgar at that moment. It sounded exciting.

"Don't be ugly," Lynn said.

"I'm not being ugly," he said. "You know you like me to play with your cunt. You know you like me to put my finger in your panties."

"Don't, Don," she gasped. "Oh please don't!"

"You know you like it."

Don was getting bolder. He kept one hand under her skirt while he moved his other hand up to caress one of her big tits. Judy felt her own tits start to harden and swell against the front of her blouse. Her nipples started to feel itchy.