The Bay

Elizabeth never used her boat enough, but she did today for Monique. The two were well out, and could barely see the coastline. Elizabeth was in a tiny bikini and Monique was naked, laying back, her cock long and half-hard.

"It's almost ready to salute me," Elizabeth observed, offering Monique a fresh daiquiri. Monique looked at Elizabeth's tight round ass, and it twitched towards stiffness again.

"Yeah, you got that effect on me. What did you think of Mira proposing to Douglas?" she asked, reaching up and squeezing Elizabeth's ass.

"It was cute. Her confidence is really growing," Elizabeth said, rubbing Monique's full breasts.

"It was. Can you get me some more sunscreen, baby?" Monique asked. She reached under the cushion as Elizabeth turned around to get the sunscreen, and when she got back, Monique was on one knee, a diamond identical to the one Mira was wearing perched between her fingertips. Elizabeth gasped.

"We both wanted to marry the person we loved," Monique said. "Will you marry me, Elizabeth?"

Elizabeth broke down, kissing Monique while she nodded silently. And then Monique made love to her fiancee, as the waves guided their coupling.