Years of discipline, and she still didn’t conform. She had to be punished until she straightened up. Gabriella walked around this compound, flashing...her pussy for all to see—unacceptable. She wasn’t always like this. Always rebellious, but it wasn’t until she hit eighteen, and started acting out—wearing those tight blouse, short skirts that showed off that wonderfully plump ass–he paused. It was an admonition to god—but his dick got hard just thinking about her. Her pink pussy riding his dick. She lifted one of my hands high up under her t-shirt, my thumb touching the bottom of her bra, the other hand she slid slowly down, over her shorts to her pubic mound. I could feel her hairy bush through the fabrics, my cock already starting to grow. I have never known a girl to be so turned on so quickly, she rubbed her buttocks against my growing shaft, allowing me to slide my hand onto her breasts. I grabbed the soft flesh roughly through her bra, pinching her nipple between my thumb and. Just as he reached for the door of his suite, it opened with Kathy and Jill hurrying out, both pulling small suitcases, and Kathy with her flight case over her shoulder."Good. We don't have to go looking for you," Jill said."Looking for me? What's going on?" he managed to get out just before Jill sealed her mouth to his and tried for his tonsils.It didn't take a genius to know that something was up – well, something other than his dick, but before he could ask, Jill moved aside and Kathy tried. “Is that an offer?” he asked.She just ignored him and went back to work.She slipped into the coffee shop, getting ready to change for the bus ride to her car.Her outfit consisted of another of those short shorts that looked painted on, with less inseam than even the yellow ones. The sides rode about 2 inches higher than the crotch. Like the previous day, she was wearing a pair of suspender pantyhose underneath. These pantyhose were the same hot-pink as the shorts. A light pink tube top.