Down We Go

Everyone was looking at Renee right now. Why wouldn't they be? The redhead was blazing down the hill in nothing but snow boots, a beanie, goggles on her head, and her favorite purple panties stuffed with snow stuffed in her lower cracks. Each mogul she hit she could feel her panties descend down her legs revealing more of her unkempt fiery bush. Renee kept her concentration on not falling over, well aware she was getting onlookers feeling her breasts jiggle vigorously while her cheeks clapped down the snowy path.

The tops of her poles had been duct taped to her hands, and they barely covered her constantly jiggling breasts only able to hide her stiff nipples every few seconds. She hit another mogul as the snow covered panties began to slide down her legs revealing her final treasure to everyone.

She could feel people's eyes peeled to her carpet matching tulips and full ample posterior bouncing deliciously with the wind slapping her sopping wet nethers from the stuffed snow and unwanted arousal. The only source of cover was slowly falling past her boots, as a broken beer bottle grabbed them and ripped them into shreds behind her. Renee had seen her favorite undies ruined and could only let out a small cry knowing she couldn't stop. **** now to get down the massive hill and into her hotel room.

Her growing audience could only look on as she sped away screaming internally at her latest display of public nudity.

"Please stop looking at me!" She pleaded seeing people with phones out and pointed at the nude teenager but was only met with the following commentary on her plight.

"My god what a bubble butt!"

"Aren't you cold sweetcheeks?!"

"Teenagers will do anything to get attention these days."

"Renee can't you stay clothed for a single day?!"

"That's the same pair of bazooka I saw at Moomoo Coffee…." A young purple haired girl whispered to herself as Renee sped past her, she stopped the recording on her phone, rewatching the footage of how bouncy her boobs and booty were.

Renee could feel every single whip of wind upon her lower lips, and snow grazing her unclothed body as it wiggled generously. She then let out a loud scream as she rounded a corner, distracted from the trail map as she reared toward another black diamond path **** to get back to the hotel and her car with clothes on once again.