She slowly dragged the blade of the cheap, disposable razor over the last bit of shaving cream remaining along side the lips of her pussy, leaving her...mound and lips clean and bare. She ran her hand down and over to feel the slippery smoothness, allowing her middle finger to nestle for a moment between the folds of her pussy before sliding up and briefly circling her hooded clit.She breathed in sharply as she felt that familiar electric thrill shoot through her and her thoughts turned to Derek. "Lilly slapped me on my wet behind and Izzy smirked."Dry off and go talk to Peggy. She needs some massive reassurance right now." Okay, okay. Why don't you two give me about twenty minutes and then come back in. You can get along without me for twenty minutes, right?"Lilly giggled and her breasts jiggled invitingly. "Get a move on, Casanova. We'll manage on our own, somehow."Izzy handed me a towel from off the rack and I quickly dried off, taking extra care with my lower extremities. Tossing. One of the guys turned to me and said "'Ere mate are you watching this?" so i smiled and nodded back adding "and i don't think she has anything on under that vest!"By now they were making no secret that they were watching her and continued to make lewd comments and calling her a teasing bitch.By now the vest was totally transparent and her breasts were on full view through the wet material and the guys whistled as she stood there facing us squeezing the soapy sponge. She then put one foot on. I wait for the count to escape from your stunned lips, and as soon as I hear you say one, I deliver the second blow.I continue the methodical paddling of your bottom, watching your pale skin turn to red and than to purple, all the while listening to you count the stokes...15, 16, 17...I can hear you fighting back the tears in your voice...18, 19, 20.I pause to examine the state of your rear, gently running my hand over your bottom...feeling the welts rise. I place my hand at the small of your.