Dana isn't done with you.

"So where were we?" Dana says in the same playful tone she was using before, only now there's a bit more of an edge to it. She isn't quite tall enough to blot out the sun, but you shiver like a shadow just passed over you anyway. Blowing a still-wet strand of hair out of her eyes, Dana steps towards you; you turn to run, but she catches you quick, first pulling you back by your briefs again, and then slinging an arm around your neck, pressing herself tight against you as she slides her hand down the back of your shorts.

"It was real cute what your friends out there did," Dana starts, squeezing your ass hard. "I thought about asking for a refund, but I think I know another way to get my money's worth..." As she talks, she slowly slides her hand around your hip to grab your cock, pumping your already half-erect length a few times until it reaches its peak, and giggling as you start to whimper.

"H-hey! Stop, or else!" You struggle in her grip, and Dana releases her grip on your shaft... only to grab you by the balls instead. She starts by fondling them, but as you try and slide out from under her arm she gives them a quick squeeze, and you freeze in place before she decides to grab any harder.

"Pfft, 'or else.' Or else what?" Dana asks. With her firm grip on your testicles, she feels secure enough to let go of your neck, and she brings that hand down to grab a fistful of your shorts. "Or else you guy'll splash me with water again? Or else you'll call out and bring every girl here running to come see this beauty?" With a swift tug, she pulls your underwear down to your knees, letting your cock spring forth into the open air. "Lemme tell you, Sam, I'm sure you'd bring in plenty of cash if I pushed you out there like this!" The still somewhat-damp shorts fall to your ankles as Dana lets go of them, her free hand snaking up to your chest. "Or," she says, pulling you back to feel her breasts pressing into you from behind, "I could just keep you here and have some more fun by myself..."