Kristina quickly lowered her head below the surface of the water, just in time to catch sight of Julien’s body as he swam gracefully along the bottom of the natural pool toward her. An orgasm was building up, and it suddenly shook her from head to toe, stopping Julien in his tracks. “And wear your hat!” added Julien with a scolding tone. Julien lifted the backpack to his shoulders and secured the other end of the rope to his own harness. Letting go of Julien’s swollen member, Kristina looked up at him with a definite look of satisfaction. Aching for more pleasure, she reached with her other hand around her well-rounded butt cheeks and started circling her anus with one finger, lubricating it with her pussy juices. “You beast,” she scolded him when they both came up for air. They made quick work of the rest of the food, and Julien went rummaging in the backpack again, this time pulling out a small thermos bottle of strong coffee, which they shared using the cap as an espresso
