"I want to take your skirt off," Don pleaded with Lynn.

Lynn tugged at his hand but she didn't make him stop. He undid the buttons of her skirt and pulled it down her long legs. Judy saw that the girl's panties were already half off. She saw Don slipping his hand inside the flimsy material. Judy could actually see his fingers working.

"Oh dearrrrrrr," Lynn moaned. "Oh stop, please!"

Don took his hand back out of her panties. He gripped the flimsy material and pulled it down her legs. At the last minute she made a weak attempt to catch his hand. It was too late. He got her panties off her legs and her cunt was completely exposed.

"Oh Don," she gasped.

His hand covered her reddish pussy hair. Again Judy could see him slowly working his fingers in and out of the young girl's cunt. Judy had never watched anything like this before. Judy resembled the young girl so closely that she could close her eyes and imagine that it was she, herself, lying on that blanket. She could be the one with her legs spread lewdly and those hot fingers thrusting into her cunt.

"Oh God," Judy gasped softly. She leaned back against a tree while she rubbed her fingers across her nipples. Her nipples were so stiff that they hurt. She could feel a hot wetness between her legs. She had not felt this hot in a long time. Buford could not bring out this kind of animal urge in her.

"You're making me feel so wicked," Lynn moaned. "I'm a nice girl. I don't want to do this. Please don't."

"You know you like it," Don said. "You like having my fingers in your hot cunt. You like this too!"

Lynn moaned as Don lowered his head and started licking at one of her hard brown nipples. Judy could hear the sounds of his lips sucking at the girl's tit Judy couldn't stand it any longer. She took her hand out of her blouse and touched the front of her skirt. She could feel the heat of her pussy through the skirt's material. She was really turned on. She was hotter than she could ever remember being.