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Sveta and Ksyusha easily raised Kohl to the changing table.
Immediately putting the boy on his back, Ksyusha quickly pulled off his pantyhose.
Sveta, meanwhile, brought gauze and an enamel pot for children.

“Just in case,” she said to Ksyusha with a sly smirk, and both were giggling softly.
– Can I borrow a baby cream from you? – turned Ksyusha on procedural nurses.
– Catch! – Natasha smiled, throwing the light green tube to the nurse.
Ksyusha caught the tube and passed it to the Light.
“Now I’ll smear you with baby cream,” said Sveta, lifting Colins up to the full.
Having squeezed a generous portion of white cream out of the tube onto her fingers, Sveta ran her hand between Kolini’s buttocks, forcing the boy to shiver from an unpleasant tickling.
The nurse as if specially searched for fingers his most sensitive places.
– Carefully anoint the boy scrotum, – smiled Ksyusha.
“Now I will take care of this little bag,” said Sveta, squeezing a new batch of cream onto her fingers, “I’ll wear it on all sides.”
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Kohl shuddered from the intolerable tickling.
“As he immediately started to kick his legs,” Sveta Ksyusha said with a smile, playing with her fingers on the Kurine testicles, “All the boys are so afraid of tickling.”
Relaxing involuntarily, Kolya lost control of his bladder and let out a strong jet.
– Oh! – pretended to be surprised by Sveta, – Who arranged the fountain between the legs? Sveta and Ksyusha laughed out loud.
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