I stood up, took the sunscreen from her, and squeezed some into my hands. Starting at her shoulders, I rubbed the cool lotion into her skin in slow, firm circles. My hands moved down her arms, then across her collarbones, before sliding lower. I cupped her soft tits through the thin bikini top, squeezing and massaging the lotion over the heavy flesh. Carrie let out a quiet breath as my thumbs brushed over her nipples through the fabric.
I slipped my fingers under the triangles of her top, directly rubbing the sunscreen over her bare breasts, kneading them slowly. She moaned softly.
"Mm… make sure to get everything," she murmured.
