Katy Breaks Free

Katy was squealing with discomfort from the jock-lock wedgie. Her bright blue thong was strapped around her now bare feet. To make matters worse, Katy was not expecting Isabel's roomies to burst through the door. Isabel had snuck up on her with that tackle and she was not about to let herself be stripped in front of an audience without at least putting up a fight.

Isabel was still sitting on her back, trying to pull her sweater up. Katy twisted her body around so that Isabel was **** to roll off of her opponent. Isabel fell to the side while Katy immediately set to work on getting her feet unwrapped from around her thong.

"Ugh! No fair!" Katy complained as she began to pull up her pants and adjust her nightmarish wedgie. Katy's face was a bright beet red. Now everyone knew that Katy was wearing a thong. She intended to keep her audience from seeing any more of it.

Before Isabel could get back on her feet, Katy was already upon her. Katy decided to give Isabel a taste of her own medicine and attempted to tackle the blonde to the ground. Isabel was taller and ready for her shorter, ginger friend. She grabbed Katy as she plowed into her and the two began struggling for control.

Both girls were now fumbling for each other's shirts on their knees. For a moment the cups of Isabel's bra were visible.

"This might be a little too much for me!" laughed Alison, beginning to cover her eyes.

Katy furiously pulled Isabel's tank top up.

"Give me your shirt!" she yelled.