"You are so pretty," he whispered. It was almost dawn and I had dressed up, because I knew that it was time that I left but they were awake as well.
I laughed. "No, I'm not." I put a hand on his chest to push him away.
"What? You don't think I'm serious?" he asked, leaning closer and pushed a strand of my hair behind my ear. "I think you're quite lovely."
I felt fingers caressing my breasts, pulling and pinching my n*****s through the fabric of my dress and bra. I gasped, "Oh god, Is this really happening?"
"Do you want us to stop?" Jordan asked.
"No," I said biting softly on my bottom lip.
"Our Kiara's a naughty little girl," Jimminy said huskily.
"You know what we do with naughty little girls, don't you?" Jordan asked me with a slight growl.
"No, I don't," I whispered.
"Do you
