Rash cream

Alexa gasped as she saw Rose grab a big white tub and lift her legs once more. Alexa couldn’t believe it as Rose opened the tub and dipped her bare fingers in it. She then started to rub it into Alexa’s bare crotch pulling her lips open as she did. “P-please…” Alexa cried. “I don’t need… r-rash cream.”

“I don’t want you developing a diaper rash,” Rose said. “The cream is a must. You remember last time don’t you? You wet the bed and developed a nasty rash. Even after your mom brought diapers.”

Alexa gasped as Rose exposed her embarrassing secret to everyone there. The dreaded sleepover. The most embarrassing moment of her life, now second most embarrassing. Rose rubbed the cream into Alexa’s butt cheeks rubbing in between dotting her anus. Alexa was horrified to see Rose spreading her cheeks wide open. She saw Megan crouching down and shoving her phone there getting intimate details.

Alexa watched as Rose finally put the cream away and grabbed the next item. Baby powder.