I wrap my arm around your shoulders and pull you ever so slightly into me. My skin is dry, but I notice you haven't dried yours yet, so you leave a da...mp spot on my side. I get a better grip of my towel and walk to behind you. I envelop your torso in the cloth, leaning my head to rest on your shoulder. I pull on the neat ribbon at the back of your cyan bikini, making sure the towels stays on. You put your hands up and I slide the top off of you with one hand while the other keeps the towel in. Tilting her head back she grabbed her hair and collected it into a pony tail and tied her hair together with an elastic band. Her breasts jutted out and her nipples were hard. As she bent back her labia and clit were exposed.Her clit was large and was framed by thick labia which dropped low. Neither the clit nor the labia were pierced. There was some white colored cream just inside her labia which trickled out as she flexed backward.Once her hair was tied up she bent over the sill again and. Well, mostly naked. She'd decorated herself like a Christmas tree. “Oh my god!” I grinned in delight as I walked round her. She had tied tinsel to herself, wrapped some fairy lights round her waist and had baubles dangling from her ears. “Ta-dah'” she sang, grinning at me like a loon. “I know you love Christmas, so thought you might want to unwrap me, but first...” She held out some more tinsel and baubles. “Clothes off.” In seconds I was naked, with tinsel in places I never thought tinsel. You do as he says, taking the moment to free your arms of the straps of your dress. You let out a small shudder as he pulls your hair away from your neck, pushing it over your left shoulder and out of the way. One hand grabs one of your breasts, pulling you tight to him as the other slides down to furiously rub your clit, extracting cries and moans from you. That’s when you feel his lips on the back of neck, right at that same spot, sending jolts of pleasure through your body. Your legs.