Larry plays along.

"Mmmm... Robyn... yessss..." slurred a seemingly far off, masculine voice.

At first, the lithe surfer girl thought it was part of her recurring dream as she sat astride the man she had just rode to her second orgasm of the night. As Robyn smiled contentedly, her eyes closed, her breathing calming from her crushing climax, she realized she wasn't dreaming anymore.

The fawn-like eyelashes of the diminutive blonde parted wide when she heard the voice of her formerly silent sex partner groan from below her. Had her selfish humping on his morning wood awakened the sleeping Toohey's rep? How embarrassing it would be to be found getting herself off on her date in his sleep!

The lovely West Aussie craned her delicate neck around to look to the face of the blond-haired lager representative lying below her. Not able to see much of anything in the hour before dawn, Robyn reached to the lifeguard station's windowsill and brought the large metal lantern down to the bare wooden floor. The fading candlepower of the battery-operated lantern softly illuminated her date from a few feet away.

Robyn gingerly lifted herself off Larry and twisted around to face him. She kept a soft grip on his still rock-hard prick lance, afraid the lack of warm contact would awaken him if he already hadn't done so.

The corn-rowed blonde couldn't help but feel one corner of her delicate lips curl up in a devilish grin as she looked at the nude man spread out on the resort hotel towel below her.

'He really is a quite lovely man!' Robyn thought to herself as she looked at the closed eyes and strong jaw line of the blond as lit by the warm glow of the lamp. She reached forward, his erect cock still between the juncture of her warm brown thighs.

"Yes, Larr?" she replied softly, stroking his cheek ever so lightly.

"That feels so gooood... come with meeeeeee..." he murmured.

Larry decided to play along when he awoke to the lovely surfer girl riding him to a cum. He didn't want to embarrass her by letting her know he was awake. Besides, he hadn't come yet.

Robyn smiled even more broadly, her white teeth seeming to glow in the low light. He seemed to be reliving last night's affair. Or having as wonderful a dream as she had had.

" 'Course, lover!" Robyn cooed as she bent further over him. The blonde lifted up off him, just long enough to have her caressing fist relocate his stiff cockstaff. Her directing hand had placed the large purple head of his cock against the inviting lips of her pussy once again.

Once again, Robyn found herself closing her eyes, feeling the dark wave fall over her as she lowered herself onto Larry's cock. The blunt, wide head pushed wide the delicate membranes, making her relive the delicious sensations of just moments ago.

The dark figure enveloped her, as Robyn felt Larry's searching hands find her taut-muscled thighs, her lean flanks, and her teacup-sized titties. She pushed her athletic body against his caressing fingers, grasping them with her own soft hands, helping to guide them where she needed his touch most.

Robyn humped against the human cushion of Larry's hips wantonly, afraid she'd wake him in her attempt to get them both off, but not really caring at this precise moment. His pistoning cock seemed to touch every nerve of her juicing pussy.

"Awwwmm!" Robyn mewled, her head rocking wildly, the little shells decorating the ends of her braids making tinkling sounds as they danced against each other in her heated frenzy.

Larry couldn't help but take a peek through near-closed eyes when he heard the blonde lovely thrashing above him so. To see her riding him, her delicate beauty distorted in a passionate grimace as she bucked to another climax, was all he needed. The lager rep clenched his eyes shut as he felt his swollen cock shoot load after load of gooey jizz into her clenching cunny.

The dark wall was pierced by the brightest white light, as if Robyn had come out of her tunnel of water and stared into the white hot summer sun. Her lithe body wracked in orgasm, the surfer girl simply collapsed onto the strong chest of the man before her, her naked contours coated in the glow of sexual release.

Larry couldn't help but smile when he flicked open his eyes to see the blonde head of the lovely Robyn resting on his chest. He brought his hand to her hair and stroked it absently as she lay heaving atop him, not expecting her to notice his ministrations in her present condition. He noticed a deep blue was beginning to show through the seams and crevices of the simply-constructed guard station.