SEX ON A BOAT(2)

She was still smiling. “I can't take you seriously with that dorky vest.” I swam around behind her, that way she didn't have to stare at my “dorky vest.” I wrapped her in a hug, letting my lifevest keep me afloat while she still held onto hers. “Better?” I asked. “I guess so.” “Can I put it in you from behind?” “Yeah. I'd like that.” I felt for her butt in the water. Her round cheeks were cold. I let my fingers trail from her cheeks and down to between her legs. Her hair was short down there; she always kept it trimmed for bikini season. Mine on the other hand was a tangled bush. My dick was still hard, and it pressed against her cold butt. I felt for her lips and I spread them open. I imagined a bit of water found its way in before I could. I pulled her by the waist toward me to get the right angle and she reached back to help guide me in. She brought my tip to her opening and I pushed. “Mmm.” Her vagina felt so good around my shaft. Her walls felt fleshy and slimy and good. I didn't