It felt good on her hot skin. She threw back her head, allowing the water to flow through her curly brown hair and down her back. His hands gripped her waist and she giggled at his touch. He slid his hands down further into her bikini and she gasped at his touch. Her eyes opened to the beautiful mixture of brown and white, like marshmallows on top of hot chocolate, both sweet and steamy. “What are you doing?” She could hardly breathe, but it was in a good way. “Is there a problem?” He asked still caressing her bottom. “No and yes! This is a public place …” she gasped. “We can’t.” Her creamy brown skin against his tanned body made for a delectable desert she couldn’t wait to dive into. She couldn’t deny the way he made her feel at that moment was beyond comprehension and far from being cognizant or even caring about their surroundings. Her body gave into his touch, and she joined him, grinding her body into his.
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