Sunshine angel

Winter drags. She peels off the heavy coat, the thick sweater, and steps straight into sunlight. The bikini is already tied. She stands at the edge, looking at the pool, then slides in. The cold hits her hard. Her nipples stiffen under the thin fabric. She reaches for the toy she brought and slips it between her legs, pushing aside the bikini bottom. The water moves with her. She leans back against the tile, knees spread, working the plastic deep. Blonde hair floats behind her. Her breathing gets rough. She fucks herself slow, then faster, toes curling under the surface. The sun warms her face while the toy fills her. She bites her lip, eyes half-closed, riding every thrust until the cold water can't touch the heat building inside her.