Reagan smiled warmly at her.

"Let's wait for five minutes before we wash it off. Okay?" He whispered with a smile.

"It's pepper-ish. Ah! Ah! Ah. My.. it's on fire! Ouch!" Aurelia shouted loudly, spreading her legs and using her hands to fan her pussy.

Reagan rolled his eyes.

"Close your legs!. If your pussy is open, the herbs might slip into your body. Or do you want me to wash it off? Is it that bad?" He asked, holding her steady.

She immediately nodded.

"I want to pee!" She whispered, trying to wriggle out of his grasp.

"Pee right here!" Reagan Insisted.

"But we're in the lake! We bathe...