Then she applied more to the backs of her legs."Roll over pet and I'll do your front while my hands are covered in the cream" she ordered.Kellie obeye..., rolling over keeping her hands behind her head as she lay there, causing her glorious breasts to thrust upwards. Wendy started applying the cream to her legs and then her tummy and breasts, seeming to be extra careful about applying the cream to her nipples, gently massaging the cream into each breast."Do you need a hand there Wendy?" Dave. I mentioned that her pants were low-riding. I don't really know what to call those pants. From the material, a fleecy sort of thing, I would say that they were sweatpants, but not from the cut, which was tight enough to separate her cute, spherical buns into competing globes. The material was pink, and her light blue panties peeked out even further in this rear view. But the most interesting thing about those pink pants to me was their message, described in appliqué lettering across the rise of. " Or if I were four inches taller." I laughed and agreed with her. She paused for a moment, and then offered, "I could take them off. Would that help?" Well, we certainly wouldn't have to worry about a flash of white in the shot if you did. It's up to you."She looked around again, then reached under the dress and grabbed the waistband of her panties, pulling them down over the stockings, and off her feet. She looked around for a place to put them, when I said, "Hold them in one hand, and let. She screamed because of the pain and started bleeding. I reduced the speed and let her take a moment to feel it. Later started to fuck her slowly increasing the pace. She was quite horny so it didn’t take much time to make her have an orgasm. She felt tired and slept on the bed.I wasn’t quite done yet so I went outside to find that Chaitra was lying on a sofa in same clothes I left her before going to the room. She was wearing just a underwear and a bra. I told her what happened so she went.