They had not tied Janice's hands, not yet. The girl hung silently, her eyes tear-filled, afraid of the boys walking around her. They were working themselves up, she saw. Both had hard-ons bulging at the front of their pants. She didn't want them to take those cocks out, not like last time. They had made her hold them that day in the field, and she knew how hard they could be. Her small body shook as Freddie stood in front of her.

"Let's see her fucking panties," Tommy said. "She can't hit or scratch us now, Freddie. Come on, let's take a look at her panties."

"You just wanna look, that's all?" Freddie asked his brother.

"Hell, no!" Tommy snorted. "I wanna feel her cunt, too. I didn't get to feel her up in that fucking field."

Freddie lifted the front of Janice's dress. Her white panties hugged her hips tightly, showing a slight bulge where her sweet cunt was.

"How sweet it is!" Tommy said, his eyes glazing as he gazed at Janice.

"How's this?" Freddie asked. He hooked his hands into the elastic of Janice's panties, pulling them up, causing the crotch to outline her tender cunt.

"Beautiful," Tommy said, rubbing at his straining cock.

Tommy walked behind the girl and looked at how the panties pulled into the crack of her ass. The half-moons of Janice's creamy young ass showed, and Tommy touched her flesh.

Janice tried to scream a protest, but the only sound she could make was a muffled moan.

Tommy pinched Janice's ass cheek, causing Janice to jerk her hips forward, tears of pain in her young eyes. He moved back in front of Janice, where Freddie had now tucked her skirt into her waistband of the tight panties.

Freddie dropped to his knees, caressing the frightened girl's smooth, slim thighs. Tommy shoved his hand to Janice's cunt, stroking it through her anties.

"She's hot as hell." Tommy giggled. "Feel her cunt, Freddie, I swear her cunt will burn your fucking hand."