Becky was wearing lacy white panties and as I directed her over to the bed, I could see her panties were unable to contain what appeared to be a massi...e bush of pubic hair, as sprays of deep red hair were peeking out from the top elastic in addition to the leg openings. I got Becky to lay face down on the bed as I rummaged through my night stand, hoping to find… ah yes! There it was. A bottle of vanilla scented body lotion that I had bought a long time ago. The reason for hoping to use it back. Her hopes of being refused permission by the opposing school had not materialised. The authorities at this school were thinking of instituting a similar disciplinary regime of their own and thought the appearance of Stephanie would have a salutary effect on their more difficult pupils. The sight of this girl enduring all the consequent rigours of nakedness for all activities, including contact sports would make many think twice about a regimen which had initially appealed to the exhibitionist. I made sure not to penetrate her pussy lips yet; right now I just wanted to see how she responded. Well…she was not fighting any more…I can say that much. I reached her clit again, but this time I sucked the swollen nub in between my lips and then sucked it inside my mouth. I could feel her shiver beneath me as I began to tease and stimulate the tender spot with my tongue. Her hips were starting to move up against my face, encouraging me not to stop.. ."Oh you, bastard, bastard!!" she. For her, it was a natural way to behave.Karin had, I believed, no idea how her Nordic, goddess-like beauty was disturbing me. Everything about her was perfect: Her skin, her beautiful long legs, her round firm breasts, womanly hips, and shapely, dimpled ass. She was a straw-blond, down to the silky-hair triangle that, to my eyes, accentuated her shapely pubes and pussy. And I suffered. I tried not to stare, to control the shaking in my voice. I had to resist the urge to touch Karin, to get too.