Britney keeps moving down

Finally, after nearing a minute of lathering Lauren's breasts in an absurd amount of sunscreen, Britney stopped. As soon as Britney was done Lauren slapped her hands over her shamefully excited nipples. It was far too late though. Everyone had already gotten a good look at just how small and just how excited Lauren's chest was.

Britney squirted another large glob of sunscreen into her hands, then began lathering Lauren's stomach in it. This caused Lauren's shamefully fully belly to jiggle and shake wildly, too everyone's amusement. Everyone except Lauren, who was almost as mortified by this as she was of her breasts being fondled.

"Stop that!" Lauren objected impotently.

"I just have to make sure to get in all the folds." Britney laughed.

"I don't have folds!" Lauren objected.

"Sure you don't love handles!" Britney giggled. Then, when Lauren was at peak helpless rage, Britney's hand moved down and began carelessly rubbing her smooth shaven crotch! Lauren's eyes shot wide as dinner plates as her most holy of holys was rubbed by her rival!