A summer day

The sun poured over me the whole trip. Heat sat on my skin until I stopped caring about who could see. I pulled the bikini aside, found my clit and started rubbing. The slow circles turned into hard ones fast. Fingers slipped in easy, then I worked in more until my fist opened me wide right there on the deck. I rocked with it, the wet sounds mixing with the water against the hull. Every thrust pulled another moan out of me until I came shaking, thighs slick and spent.