bikini repair job

Megan moved forward. Lauren, having nowhere to go, stood dumbly as Megan reached forward and gasped the ripped edge of her bikini. Then Megan moved to her side and grabbed the flap draped over her butt. Then, in a move that utterly shocked Lauren, Megan pulled down on each end and yanked them between Lauren's squeezed together swollen thighs. Lauren's eye's bugged out at the invasion on her most private area. Not only was the bikini yanking between her butt cheeks and crotch once more, but Megan's hands were down there, pushing Lauren's hands aside and invading her most private of places!

Lauren was **** to step wider as Megan pulled her hands together between her legs. Lauren felt her thighs moved apart as Megan worked. She pulled each broken end of fabric until they were tight to Lauren's body, pulling the whole bathing suit even tighter. Then she tied a quick know where they were held together. Finished, she somewhat reluctantly moved her hands away.

"There! It's all fixed." Megan said. Lauren looked down as the crowd laughed. The bikini was even more of a wreck then before. The area between her legs was pulled so tight and so thin It didn't even cover the lips of her vagina, she realized as she cupped her hands over her crotch to hide it. Looking over her shoulder, all there was covering was a taunt strand lost between her butt cheeks. It covered as much as a G string, the entirety of each round cheek revealed.

"Now, go enjoy the party!" Megan said, turning Lauren around. She gave her a pat on the butt, causing Lauren to squeal and stumble forward.