They saw the two girls walk by in their bras.Once in Anne's bedroom the girls removed their slacks and sat on Anne's bed in their white bra and pantie..., talking about the day at school. The bedroom window was open, allowing a gentle breeze to cool the two girls. Marge got up and turned on a fan that was sitting on the dresser. She stood, with her arms extended straight out from her sides, letting the artificial wind bathe her body. After a few minutes, she returned to the bed and laid back, her. She then turned back to me and straddled me, my ever hardening cock only inches away from her pussy."Umm-" I started before she pushed her lips onto mine, pulling me in to a passionate kiss to silence me. Eventually I pulled away, "What the hell are you doing?" I asked, gasping for air."Well I'm grounded and horny as fuck, since you've got the only cock in this place, your dick will have to do." She replied bluntly.I paused for a moment, watching her; suspicious of any tricks she might be. Now we were looking at each other eyes and suddenly I grew a lot closer to her and gave her a small kiss on her lips. Her face was red and I thought, she was going to slap me. But nothing happened.I grew bolder and with shivering hands untied her hair, removed her sari a little bit and kissed her boobs, deeply. She had not removed her blouse again I planted a kiss on her neck and heard a bit of moan from her.Now was the chance, I thought. I made her lied down in the bed, went on top of her and. She kept her eyes closed enjoying her senses being heightened as vision was denied. She felt a cold trickle on her throat and he whispered to her, “Lift your hair.” Karen did as she was told and felt him fasten the clasp of a necklace. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Karen. Open your eyes now,” he whispered. She did and turned while standing to kiss him very deeply. Jeff’s hands slid over her hips with authoritative familiarity. One hand reached up to graze a thumb across her nipple as the continued.