You let your spirit body float high, it gives you a nice view as the girls lie out on their towels soaking up the Sun. Initially Hannah catches your eye, as she slathers on another layer of sunblock. Her coppery hair and sprinkle of freckles across her nose tell you she's probably Scottish, or Irish.
But you could watch all day. Her fingers kneading her sumptuous flesh, ensuring that she doesn't leave a single inch exposed to the ravages of the Sun. Idly you wonder if she originally came from Scotland, as she has a curvy physique that suggests an unhealthy diet, rich in fat and milk. Giving her some nice hips, and a nice cleavage too.
You slip lower, as you prepare to enter her body. She turns towards Bella, "Would you mind doing my back, please?"
Those gruff tones, suggest she'd have a wickedly coarse laugh, and a great sense of humour. It also tells you loud and clear that she's as Scottish as heart disease and Haggis.
Hannah flips over to rest on her stomach, and with a single tug, unties her bikini top. Bella is soon ensuring that she's coated right across her shoulders, and massages the lotion in all the way down her spine.
Her feet kick briefly, "Careful, it's a little cold."
Bella makes a snarky face behind Hannah's back, but continues. Shifting onto Hannah's legs.
Delightfully, she starts down at her shins, rubbing and rolling her young flesh with her powerful fingers.
This is too much of an opportunity to resist. You dive towards Hannah's resting body. She gives one last twitch, as you take control. Hannah sinks deeper, as if sleeping. It's your turn to feel Bella's finger, in person. You almost purr with delight, your body free of all tension, as you melt beneath her touch.
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