They made a quick stop at the hotel to grab bathing suits. Kendra expected a rooftop pool, but their car took them to the marina, so they could board a yacht. While the captain guided the yacht away from the dock, Kendra ducked downstairs to change into her bathing suit, a skimpy two piece. Already very revealing when still, her boobs kept falling out as she oiled her body up to glistening.
Her look at the desired effect on the men on the deck. Her patron froze while filling a glass of expensive champagne, staring at her as the glass overflowed. Even the captain’s eyes watched the ample bounce of her tits with every step. As she accepted the champagne and took a sip, she flashed a wink to the captain and subtly pushed her massive oiled mounds together and swore she could see the bulge in his pants.
Taking another sip, her free hand rubbed her patron’s pants to also find a raging bulge. Still tingling from their dressing room session, Kendra was desperate to be stuffed again. This time she would scream and moan to her hearts content and hopefully, he could fuck her senseless.