Now a "little" lotion

Vanessa took her time with the cold wipe, letting the edge of it just barely tickle the edge of Lauren's swollen lips. Being more familiar with her sister's body, she knew Lauren was no mere child. Lauren's petite figure and small breasts seemed to fool everyone around them, though Vanessa would be willing to admit Lauren's butt was cute. She hoisted Lauren's legs up again, sliding the chilling wipe between her cheeks, up and across her lips again.

Every little touch made Lauren's heart race. She knew what was happening, but no part of her wanted it to be true. This was... this was turning her on! Her face bared a vibrant crimson from the **** embarrassment. With each little touch to her sensitive clit, she felt her body temperature climbing. How much was Vanessa willing to do.

"Hmm... you look clean... but I just have to be sure!" Vanessa turned her attention the other woman, forcing Lauren's legs spread again. "What do you think? Is she clean enough?"

"V-Vanessa, stop it!"

The other woman approached, looking between Lauren's legs, overlooking the puffy lips of the clean hairless womanhood. She smiled at Lauren, then turned to Vanessa. "Yep! She's clean as a whistle! Good work! Now, you'll want to apply some lotion first. If you haven't been doing it before, you should be liberal with it."

"I understand!" Vanessa gave a cheesy grin. She took the bottle of lotion, popped the cap and gave it a sniff. When The other woman turned around, she giggled, turned the bottle towards Lauren's lips, and gave it a squeeze.

Lauren gasped at the cold sensation, her nostrils attacked by the unmistakable scent of a baby. Vanessa showed no mercy either, pouring a lot of the pink lotion on her crotch, before taking an open palm and rubbing it in. The nude girl gasped again at the direct contact with her most personal area, the arousal making her helpless to resist. Why did this make her heart beat faster?

"I bet this will make your skin nice and smooth," Vanessa grinned, lifting Lauren's legs again, and applying lotion there. "Looks like you're really enjoying this!"

"I-I am not! J-just... hurry up and finish!" Lauren denied getting any pleasure out of this, but the truth was, this combination of humiliation and contact gave her a high she never felt before.

Vanessa grinned, squeezing a little more lotion into the palm of her hand. "Now now, the nice lady told me to use a lot! You don't want a rash, do you?" The rubbing continued, causing Lauren to let out a moan as Vanessa applied pressure to her clit.

Lauren bit her lip, hating the pleasure that swelled within her. She had no idea how long she could fight it for. If she could fight it. Never before had she felt such euphoria. She bit her lip and gripped the picnic table, **** to resist what her body seemed to want.

Vanessa meanwhile could read every subtle movement her sister made, and had an idea of her sister's limits. Could she deny her pleasure and keep her on edge? Or push her even further?