Realizing Beth was floating further down the shoreline, Pam decided to take another run at a little innocent teasing of Ron, and slowly made her way into the surf as well. She'd been kept at a constant simmer beneath her white bikini bottoms ever since Beth had left short of cumming back in the room. Having to continually squeeze and grip the lolling Ben Wa balls, all the while spying Ron's nearly obscenely bulging trunks, had her in need of a brief respite in the ocean. After a few dives into the oncoming waves, Pam began the slow walk back up the soft sand. She'd promised herself she would not...