Jean gasped in mock dismay.<br/>"Oh, darling, I'm sorry! At least you won't have to worry about clothes where you're going."<br/>Rachel's head and sholders popped into Jean's chest, her thick breasts blocking view beyond vague shapes and colors... and also conveniantly muffling any protest from the jelly girl's dinner.<br/>With her clothes gone, Jean lowered the acidity. she wanted this girl to squirm for a good, long while.<br/>-------------------------<br/>"You saying you don't like it in there?" Neenu teased back. "Guess I should just get you out of there..." she gave her belly a quick squeeze to imitate a tightening of her stomach muscles.<br/>-------------------------<br/>Leanni gave no answer, simply continuing her pampering of her meal.<br/>"Careful..." she said with uncharacteristic softness. "Don't hurt yourself..." she squeezed her rear again, then continued stroking her spine... almost lovingly, now.