Both of them were still watching her. Instead of making her feel embarrassed, they smiled at her trying to show her it wasn't as bad as she thought. H... even shook His head at her, in His disbelieving way.She couldn't help but let her emotions pop out in a small, teary laugh. She dried her eyes and felt better.Deciding to give them a show, she laid back along the bench, relaxing on one elbow and drawing her legs up onto the bench. Laying stretched out across it, she knew they could see all of. He pulled my over his knees and started spanking me. It hurt so much. I started pleading for him to stop. “Spread ‘em, spread ‘em good and wide and I'll stop.”Tears were welling in my eyes, more for fear than anything else. I knew it would hurt to be deflowered, and I was afraid. He laid me back down, and I was crying as I opened my legs. He grabbed my ass and squeezed, I opened my mouth because my body’s reaction was to moan- my ass was very sensitive and having it touched made me hot- but. She again lay down snuggled against my back. This time I could feel her warm, naked breasts against my back and her soft fuzzy pubic hair against my butt. She reached under my arm and hugged me against her and I reached back and placed my hand on top of her naked hip like last time.When you wake up in a strange bed with a strange body attached to yours, it is fairly disorienting. First you half wake as your mind must wrap itself around the idea that something is not normal. It then takes an. My voyeurism through the window carried on as she caressed her backside, her hands massaging and pulling at her buttocks. One hand went underneath her front and into the waistband of her panties. She slipped her hand further inside whilst moving her knees further apart. With her exquisite rear pointing directly towards me I could clearly see her hand reach her pussy under her panties.I’d completely forgotten about cleaning the window as I watched her fingers move under the tight gusset of her.