Tommy finished pissing on her feet, and she looked down to see them resting in a puddle of his piss. Her ankles were as wet as her feet, the piss still warm on her flesh. She looked up at them, her young, innocent eyes pleading, glistening with tears.

Freddie was squatting near her, looking between her legs. Janice wanted to cover herself but there was no way. She couldn't bring her feet together; the piece of wood between them prevented that. She looked at Freddie's eyes, feeling his gaze on her vulnerable cunt. She felt her cunt lips try to suck inward, as if cringing from his hot gaze. The way tie stared, she knew he was getting some ideas.

Freddie shoved at her shoulders, and Janice, already tied into a ball, fell backward. She would have remained on her back if her hands had not been tied this way. She rolled onto her side, feeling the gritty floor of the garage against her thigh and cheek. Her face flushed with shame. Her tight little ass and cunt was even more exposed to them.

Tommy and Freddie squatted at her ass. Freddie moved a hand out, feeling her totally hairless cunt.

Janice felt his fingers there, and she sobbed, her breath coming in raggedy wet sounds. She felt them caressing the cheeks of her ass, the puffy lips of her cunt.

Freddie pulled her cuntlips apart, peering into her cunthole as far as he could. His finger probed, and Janice felt a sharp pain. She groaned against the tape as Freddie's finger moved deeper into her pussy. It felt as if he were stretching ter cunt very wide.

"She's real hot in there," Freddie said in a husky voice. "Tight and hot. I bet my cock would feel good in her cunt."