His hands swished the fluid rapidly over her shoulders, as he stood behind her, his hands reaching down inside the cups of her scanty bikini top, coating her breasts with cream, his eyes watching his busy hands studiously. And around them, all the other eyes watched as he lifted each breast out of the cup to be sure he had reached the underside.
She had closed her eyes, the heat of the sun worse than an oven, unable to meet the incredulous stares around her as his hands made love to her with the sun cream.
He knelt behind her, rolling the brief panties down to soap her full buttocks with the same careful eye, coating every inch of skin, soliticiously rolling the panties back up, his hands between her legs, nudging her thighs to open wider to get into the cracks, under the elastic.
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