"Do your worst my little cock tease." He challenged as my long damp blondish brown hair whipped around me, slashing through the hot summer air before recoiling back across my shoulders; clumps, strands slightly concealing my bare breasts and aroused nipples.

"What was that?" I asked seductively, looking at him innocently, his eyes roaming over me, admiring the long ripe curves of my body as I stood against the roaring tide crashing across the shore, completely naked, the waves from the ocean smashing across my lower hips, hiding and revealing the full beauty of my drenching wet pussy.

"Fuck that's hot," he gasped as I took a step closer to the shore where he stood, my mound, my light brown pubic trim, emerging from the ocean depths as I ran the tip of my fingers across the breaking water, small streams of water drooling down the tight opening of my pussy.

"Last night, Tina," he gasped, sweat slowly glistening from the sides of his face as he eagerly stepped out of his swim trunks, his large 12-inch cock already arching up toward me.

"When we were all gathered around the camp fire, my sister, you, and all your girl and guy friends for college talking about best fucks, what was it you whispered in my ear? He asked playfully, as I took another few step towards him, the cool ocean water now only submerging my ankles as I slowly swept my hands up and down my body, touching myself as I breathed deeply, knowing full well how much if a tease I was being.

"Oh... oh that," I sighed, roping my arms around his hips, my hands brush across his naked ripe ass cheeks. "You want to be taken past your limits." I purred, licking his lips. "You want me to be able to hold your own, be taking past the brink of sanity," I sighed only to feel Brad suddenly molding his mouth into mine. "Want me to squeeze ever drop of your hot butter cream for your cock."

"So you do remember," he sighed, smiling evilly before scrolling his tongue roughly over my lips, sucking them into his mouth and biting on them gently with his upper teeth.