081413 #worm Shouldn't he do something? But if she didn't like it, she would say something. Wouldn't she? The bearish one reaches around Krim's waist, and undoes the top button of her jeans. The lean one helps him wriggle them down, past her hips suddenly luminous in the sultry firelight, past her knees. The men support her elbows and hands as she steps out into pure, delicious nakedness.