[WARNING! Mature Content! Skip if you're uncomfortable and feel that it would destroy the story!]
Like a lost puppy, Amara led me toward the shallow parts of the lagoon while we remained captivated by the world in each other's eyes.
My jaw almost swam in the waters when she released my hand and took off her panties. Without care, she laid it on top of a rock before pushing herself up and sat on top of it.
My eyes flicked to the sky before they slid back to take an occasional peek at her pussy.
Damn it!
I couldn't see with all the rippling waters.
"Don't worry . . . you'll see it soon," she whispered with a giggle, and my cock pulsated.
Hard.
The way she said it was so sexy, her voice sent electrics down my spine, and I flinched here and there.
<Looks like Amara turned bolder. She's more the man now than you, Host>