Alice has an interesting approach

Tiptoeing up to the door and slowly opening it with a creak, Alice eyes the bedroom through the slit opened between the doorway and the door. The lights are on, but it looks like Debbie's sleeping.... in preparation for a long night out, perhaps? That won't do!

Alice creeps into the room, one hand behind her back. Debbie's passed out on top of her bedsheets, curled into a nice ball facing towards the door. As Alice draws nearer, she reveals her hand from behind her back -- she's carrying a bright green dollar store flyswatter with her, which she sets down gently on the bed beside Debbie before getting her hands involved in professionally unbuckling the 18-year-old's short shorts and pulling them down to her knees.

With a superior smile, Alice presses a finger up against Debbie's exposed entrance, tracing its length erotically. Applying some ****, her digit slips within the pussy. Debbie moans cutely in her sleep, rolling onto her back as Alice takes a position atop her hips, sliding the fingers slowly in and out of the tight folds with a gentle schlicking sound all the while.

When Debbie stays under, asleep atop the bed, Alice's smile spreads wider and her insertions grow faster -- adding a second finger and pushing with more ****. Each time her hand bottoms out within Debbie's depths, Alice rubs at Debbie's clit with the soft tip of her thumb. At this, Debbie starts to heat up, though still asleep. Beads of sweat start appearing on her forehead and a warm blush takes to her face, as her hips begin rolling back against the intruding digits on autopilot. Her gentle moans turn into light pants as her body overheats and the intensity increases.

Suddenly, with once final forceful shove of the two intruders, including Alice's thumb pressing down and holding Debbie's clit, the girl jolts into an upright sitting position beneath the beautiful woman who mounts her, hands flat against the bed and bleary eyes suddenly wide open -- right after jolting herself awake, Debbie's eyes half-lid and her lips close tightly together in a squeak, as she cums against the probing fingers -- she almost looks ready to go back to sleep on the bed, but Alice has other plans.

Debbie shudders as the electric pleasure from her orgasm makes its way up her body. After cutely crying out in a second squeak, a long moan escapes her mouth as Alice slowly retracts her fingers from Debbie's passage.

Holding them up to the light for inspection, she then moves them to press against the lips of the barely-there girl she sits atop.

"Suck them clean."

Not present enough to disobey, Debbie parts her lips enough for the fingers to enter her mouth. As Alice slides them in and out, rubbing against the lips erotically as if it were a second pussy for Debbie, the young girl cannot help but suck against them and make use of her tongue to clean the juices off of the digits which had her spraying in her bed.

Once Alice is content with the work, she retracts her fingers from the mouth, dragging them out through the lips as Debbie suckles against them as if wanting to keep them there. Wiping off the saliva-covered fingers against Debbie's shirt-covered chest, Alice grabs her cheeks with her other hands and gives her firm, but loving, instructions.

"Don't swallow it just yet -- and don't you dare spit!"

With that, and no doubt as to whether or not the girl will comply, Alice removes herself from the sitting girl's hips to kneel on the bed beside her. Gently pressing a hand against her chest to lie her back, she then rolls Debbie over so that she's face down on the sheet covers. The wild girl's short shorts still hang around her knees, bent inwards now as she lies there.

Grabbing a handful of the plump ass, Alice smiles down at the girl. Her other hand reaches for the flyswatter, taking a good grip on it before bringing it down mercilessly against the bare bottom several times. Debbie's "mmph!"s of protest are muffled by the soft pillows which her face is pressed into, the slapping sound ringing out across the room as a faint sting takes to her backside.

"Hussy bitch. This is where you belong...." Alice gloats, bringing the flyswatter down against the bulbous excess flesh one final time.

Alice yanks Debbie, sore and confused, into a sitting position facing the other direction. Grabbing her by the face once more, Alice turns the girl's head so that they are locked in eye contact. She takes a moment to relish in the look of surprised submission in this supposed giga-tramp's eyes. She definitely wasn't expecting to wake up to this.... probably thought her father'd hired some stacked old bimbo pushover.

"Swallow." The superior woman commands. Debbie immediately and without question gulps down the juices that she'd been holding in her mouth. At this, to reward the girl, Alice pulls her face in for a passionate and dominant kiss -- Debbie cannot help herself but reciprocate.

Alice pulls back after several seconds of sloppy kissing, smirking as Debbie continues trying to make out with the empty air for a few more seconds after, before reaching down to rub slowly against her own loins through the crotch of her pants.

"You got me all wet too....." Alice says thoughtfully, looking down at her covered crotch. Then, with a dominant smile, her head comes back up to lock eye contact with Debbie. "Service your new mistress." She commands.

Like a zombie, Debbie flops off of the bed and onto the floor onto her hands and knees. From there, she crawls submissively towards the edge of the bed which Alice swings around to sit on, legs dangling off the edge, until Debbie's head stops between her babysitter's knees.

"I-I think I used to -- hear stories about you, all over town, and the stuff you've done...." Debbie explains, barely coherent, as Alice removes her pants and throws them over to sit by the door. She had no need for them now.

"Get to work, bitch." Alice commands. She doesn't care whether or not Debbie knows of her past conquests and sluttery -- she just needs to get off, and keep this turboslut inside the house and subservient to her, the ultimate turboslut.

Without needing any further prompting, Debbie leans in to hold her face against the crotch of her babysitter, passionately wriggling her tongue inside of the well-used folds and eating out the domina of a woman.

"Mmmm......" Alice moans through her lips, letting herself lie back against the bed. She'd give Debbie this, she sure was talented with her tongue -- she was reaching every spot of her depths divinely.