Dawn sometimes thought that they were too big. They gave her a sore back, and they bounced all over the place when she went running.And that happened ...uite a lot. Dawn took good care of her body and all that squatting, running, spinning and stepping kept her in pristine shape, with long shapely legs and a butt that was a bit big and well-rounded but beautiful and tight nevertheless.And she dressed sexy too. Dawn loved everything that was short, low cut, skin tight, skimpy, lacy and cute. She. Their friends helped with drying their bottoms as gently as possible, and then led them to the bed, where they lay face down side by side, and Melissa and Florence got out a variety of creams and lotions, preparing to repair the damage, in so far as this was possible.They were still gasping words of horror at the condition of Debbie's and Tracy's bottom. Melissa, now bent closely over Tracy's bottom, for a moment became so completely amazed at what she saw. Perhaps because she was a studio art. She held on tight. We swayed. I kissed her cheek. She asked: ‘Why?’ I replied: ‘It seemed to be the right thing to do.’ She smiled and said: ‘Maybe it was exactly the right thing to do.’ Then she gave me a short kiss to the lips. We both smiled. We were still holding each other. She came back in for a longer kiss. This greatly amplified the feeling of union. I caressed her back. She made a soft sound. If she were to be a cat it would have been a purr. She rubbed her body tightly into mine. I. “Move the coffee table into the middle of the room and take up your position.” My cock bounced from side to side as I dragged the table over in front of her friends, then I bent over, putting my feet either side of the table as instructed. Auntie took up her swishy cane and moved to one side, leaving them a clear view of proceedings. Swish, swish, swish, I wanted to show how tough I was but, swish, the fourth stroke, caught me at the top of my legs and I yelled out. Swish, swish and it was.