Mike gets the towel

A moment of panic crossed both twins faces and then there was a mad dash. Both of them ran towards the washing line and their single towel, neither even caring about each others nudity for a moment, the only thought in their heads about that single towel.

In the end it was Mike's stronger legs that got him there first, leaping for the towel and quickly using it to cover himself up, as Rose fell to the floor.

As Mike turned to look at her he could feel his cock leaping fully erect once more. The beautiful, wet, naked woman had slipped in the dirt and was now laying there on her side, wet mud splatter accentuation her curves, interesting patterns drawn across her breasts and nipples.

Mike's eyes went wide as Rose began to curse again, not even bothering to cover herself up.