It's a breezy ride!

They approached a jet ski rental place and looking at the price Greg realized it wasn't included in the price of even a deluxe room

"Oh Mrs. Sanchez, I think I forgot the money in my backpack and it was left at the hotel. Can you pay for me now and I'll pay you back as soon as we get back to the room?"

"Sure! Just make sure you give it back to me. James tried to turn on the vent yesterday and broke the remote, so I need that money for repairs!"

James was trying to ventilate the room from Greg's stench, and when he tried to turn the ventilation on full blast he broke the remote control.

Vanessa pulled out the money and paid for the jet ski rental.

When they were handed the life jackets none of them fit Vanessa's giant breasts, when she tried to put them on her breasts squeezed so her nipples popped out of the swimsuit. The pressure made her br**sts shrink and look like two inflatable balloons. When Vanessa noticed that she was showing her tits to every person on the beach she panicked and threw off her vest and her swimsuit came off with it. Now the big-breasted Latina was standing on the beach with her tits shaking. Greg took advantage of the moment to raise his hands and press his nasty rivulets into Vanessa's meaty watermelons. He had to stretch his arms up to do it.

"Ms. Sanchez, I've got your back!"

Greg said while squeezing her nipples at the same time

Vanessa's face twisted in pain

"Thanks Grrrr-eeg, but can you not squeeze so s-s-so hard!?"

"Mrs. Sanchez, your breasts are too big, this is the only way I can cover at least your nipples."

Said Greg squeezing her tits even harder.

If James had taken his eyes off his phone for a second he would have been on it. He would have seen the fat, bloated sucker with the reputation of being a dirty pervert groping huge systems and almost standing on his toes because of the height difference.

Realizing that he could lose his job, the hotel employee was torn away from the spectacle and he covered Vanessa's breasts with a towel, depriving Greg of an excuse to squeeze her nipples. Under the towel Vanessa calmly put on her swimsuit and after thanking Greg and the hotel employee she got on the jet ski.

Greg cursing the hotel employee in his mind sat behind Vanessa and they began the safety briefing.

Vanessa managed to get her life jacket on with the help of the hotel staff.

As soon as they got on the jet ski they began to slowly drift away from the shore

As they swam further Greg gradually lowered his nasty paws from her waist to her huge ass. As soon as he saw the waves he pressed himself against Vanessa squeezing his dick between her buns. As soon as Vanessa jumped the first wave on the jet ski, Greg realized how good his plan was. With each jump, her giant asshole went down, thereby jerking the ugly pervert's dick.

"Let's go faster, Mrs. Sanchez. This is so exciting!"

Without suspecting anything wrong Vanessa sped up causing them to jump from one wave to the next even faster, by doing so she unknowingly increased the intensity of the buttjob.

They rode for twenty minutes. Greg got a new dose of pleasure from the sexy BIMBO. After they rode back his balls were blue from the cum that had accumulated in them during the twenty minutes of buttjob.

As anyone they disembarked they walked back to the lounge chairs Vanessa said

"Oh, it's been so long since I've had a tan. It's about time after a breezy ride like this! Right, Greg?"

That phrase, and the meat melons shaking as he walked, told Greg where he could put his accumulated cum....