Rick was feeling like his cock would rip right through his shorts. "Oh, absolutely." he nodded. "Safety first."

"Of course, sir." Chloe giggled and wrapped both wrists into the canvas belts again, twisting them around until her arms were pulled out to her sides, making her rest the side of her face on her towel, ass in the air for Rick.

Rick dropped his shorts, kicked them to the side, and the wind blew them right overboard. He didn't give a damn! He got down behind Chloe, and ran his hands over her tender little ass. She felt incredible. So firm and round, not an ounce of flab to be...