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Lucia
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Date Posted: 13:51:57 08/20/25 Wed
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>The first time Martina touched me, in a way, she had
>Mom's permission. It was a normal beach, lunch at the
>beach bar, our parents wanted to continue chatting
>while sitting down, while Martina and I wanted to go
>back to the beach. They gave us permission, and Mom
>asked Martina to put sunscreen on me. Of course,
>Martina happily agreed. Mom meant just my back, but...
>We went back to the umbrella, and she made me lie down
>on the beach towel, face down. She creamed my entire
>backside, focusing on my bottom. The beach was
>crowded, and a lot of people were staring at me. Then
>she wanted to do it on the front, too, but I stopped
>her. The time on the changing table, she was supposed
>to just spray some talcum powder, but she also spread
>it with her hand, touching my balls and dick. The two
>moms stopped her, smiling: "Okay, Martina, you're a
>little young to be touching dicks."
I confess that in those situations I would have done the same as Martina... sorry, but it's the truth... In both cases, she had your mother's permission, and I too would have taken advantage of it to take "a few more liberties"... lol...
I can imagine that on the beach, in front of so many people staring at you, it was already embarrassing enough for her to rub sunscreen on your butt, penis, and balls; maybe it would have been too much. I understand why you stopped her. On the changing table: I was trying to imagine the scene. The two mothers watching her, who should be learning to spray talcum powder on you, but instead she's applying it with her hands... too funny, but I totally understand your embarrassment...
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