As the days of isolation blur together, Alice and Johnny's resistance wanes. One afternoon, as Alice lounges in her skimpy PJs, Johnny can't help but notice her pert nipples pressing against the thin fabric. Alice, sensing his gaze, smiles mischievously, spreading her legs to reveal her damp panties. Johnny's cock twitches, and Alice, emboldened, crawls towards him, her tiny body a vision of teenage hunger. She mounts him, her tight pussy stretching to accommodate his size, and they begin to move, their bodies synchronizing in a dance of desperation and desire.