Rarityfinger

>Hooking a thumb into the seat of Rarity's 2 piece swimming suit, you stretch it and release with a snap.
>She yelps before lifting her head to glare at you with a pissed off look, but the cute pouting lip makes it worth it.
>"Anonymous! Honestly, I'd expect such uncouth behavior from a 5 year old...
>Laying on her stomach in a classic tanning position, she seems to be trying to soak up some sun.
>You would too if you were that pale.
>Snickering to yourself, you fall on top of her, propping yourself up with a hand on either side of her shoulder.
>"Wha-haaah.."
>You cut her off with a soft kiss to her neck, lowering your body to rub lightly against hers.
>She always was a sucker for being spontaneously romantic.
>Blushing, she looks back at you from the corner of her eye.
>"Well, at least you know how to act SOME of the time, but there are other people here..."
And?
>"An-mng... And... This is not..."
>Kissing your way down her back, you slowly take in the softness of her alabaster skin before rising into a kneel, her slender legs in between your knees.
Not what?
>"T-the place... Ooooh..."
>As soon as she starts speaking again, you rub your hands along the small of her back. barely grazing her hips.
>Her rear end clenches up as she squirms beneath you, her legs rubbing against all sorts of sensitive things.
Not the place for what?
>She lowers her face back to her towel in an effort to stifle her moans.
>"A-ahn... You Ruffian... You're doing this on purpose..."
>Chuckling to yourself, you begin to massage lower.
Yep.

>Digging your thumbs into her pale cheeks, you watch her writhe with each squeeze.
>"Hnnngh...!"
>She is trying to resist the urge to raise her ass into the air, you can tell by the way she twitches upwards.
>Slipping a hand into her bikini, you don't even need to move as she begins to gyrate her moist backside against it.
>"Aaaah... Aaaah... Mmmnn..."
>Lining a finger up with her entrance, you whisper to her.
People are watching...
>"E-EH!?"
>She lifts her head and whips around in a panic before noticing you laughing to yourself, and the rest of the beach continuing as normal.
>"That wasn't funny!"
Hehe... Sorry, let me make it up to you.
>Suddenly thrusting your middle finger into her past the second knuckle, she arches her back with a loud cry of pleasure.
>Beet red face back in the towel beneath her, she begins slamming her raised ass into your finger, drenching your hand.
>Your member slides up and down her twitching calves, making you bite your lip as you stare down at the beautiful sight under you.
>"Aaaah! AAAH! HHHNG!"
>She thrusts into your hand one final time before collapsing in her own sweat and pleasure, panting and trying to catch her breath.
>You look up to see at least 10 people staring at the two of you, more than a few pitching tents.
...Yeah, you jelly.