Lydia's POV
Kandy and I are polar opposites.
She is wild fire and I am tamed water.
She is confidently swimming in her bikinis while I sit with my legs shut tightly, hoping to hide that my p***y hasn't stopped leaking since Kandy put her hands on me.
It was so sensual and my body can't forget the feel of her soft hands.
The way she had slowly rubbed the sunscreen on my legs felt so wrong but at the same time, I didn't want her to stop.
There is something about the way her hands moved from my feet up to the top of my thigh.
Brushing my p***y lips slightly, I can't tell if it's by accident or if it's deliberate, but my cunt doesn't care.
Once again, I feel my juice slide out to add more stain my bikini bottom as I think about it, and I bite my lip gently, changing my sitting position
