"Let's look under her dress," the sweet Cindy said with a quiver of excitement in her voice. "Raise her skirt up, Robert, and let's take a peek at her."

"No, please…" Kathy whimpered. "Don't!"

Robert lifted her already hiked-up skirt. He and his sister leaned down and looked underneath it. Since Kathy's knees were parted by the position of her tied feet, they looked directly at the crotch of her panties.

Through teary eyes, Kathy noticed the gleam in their eyes. They were excited eyes, smoldering eyes that she had seen on men and older boys who looked at her. The eyes told her of the inner passion these two children had. A tremor rippled through her body as she realized Robert and Cindy were intensely excited.

As his sister danced about with excitement, Robert jammed Kathy's skirt about her waist, tucking it beneath the rope under her naked tits.

Cindy pulled the waistband of Kathy's panties away from her flesh, peering down inside them. "Look, Robert, she's real hairy, in here."

The two looked, into her panties, and Kathy's eyes were tearing with humiliation. As Robert leaned over to look down her, panties, she felt the stiff heat of his cock, through the loincloth, pressing at her thigh. She tried to pull her thigh away, but she was, bound too tightly.

"You wanna touch it?" Cindy asked, giggling in a wicked sound. "You touch it, Robert, then I will."

Kathy's breath sucked in as the boy shoved his hand down her panties, running his fingers through the thick curls of her glossy cunt hair. When he pulled his hand out, Cindy felt her. Kathy listened to their increased breathing, knowing they were becoming more and more excited.

"That gives me a hard-on, Cindy," Robert said, lifting his loincloth. Kathy could not resist a peek at him. He wore nothing under the thing, and his cock and balls were fully revealed.