Her suggestion did seem silly, even to her as people buzzed all about them, hurrying from one ride to the next. With the splashing, screaming, chatter, and laughter it was going to be impossible to find a place where they could be alone. The little witch pouted yet again, but she was grateful for the rest they took at the table in front of the concession stand. She was about to pull up her own chair when Syn situated her in his lap, swiftly draping a towel across her to hide his roaming hands. Nestled between her plump cheeks was his stiff cock, warm against her flesh though the trunks that concealed his hard rod were cold and wet. His hand traveled between her thighs, fingertips gliding along her slit through her bottoms. She shivered at the first stroke, and to an onlooker she looked like she was chilly from hours of being in the water. “I would . . . I’d like that.” She told him when he promised her release when they had privacy. Though she was melting in his arms from having her clit teased, she did appreciate that he hadn’t sought out some bush to fuck her silly in for the sake of alleviating the symptoms of her arousal.<br/><br/>Mina had no expectations for her first time. She didn’t expect candlelight and roses, sweet nothings and chocolate. It all seemed so cliché, really. However, she did expect to feel safe and secure. She wanted it to be meaningful and intimate, not some forgettable, spur of the moment lay that she might regret—not that she thought she would if it turned out that way. While Syn’s teasing was downright agony, it was the best kind of agony she could ever hope for. Knowing that more pleasures awaited her, she tried to regain her patience . . . A task easier said than done so long as he was nearly coaxing lustful moans from her. She couldn’t seem to help the roll of her hips that she performed on instinct while he teased her, a movement that caused his shaft to tighten each time. She had to bite her lower lip to keep from releasing little erotic noises.<br/><br/>Thankfully his torture came to an unfulfilling end, making her appear a bit worse for wear even though her skin was glowing from the sun she’d soaked up. It seemed Raven received the same treatment from Terra since he looked as tightly wound as she did.<br/><br/>In the room she stripped out of her damp swimsuit and began to pull her<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=https%3A%2F%2Fi.imgur.com%2FvfXUW5e.jpg%3F2&amp;hash=4ddda2d04e0c3689952ab025c7ea9a87" href="https://i.imgur.com/vfXUW5e.jpg?2" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">clothes</a>back on. All the while, Terra and Cynthia tried to give her pointers on how to rile Syn up. She tried to push to the back of her mind exactly<i>how</i>they knew what drove him wild, knowing that it would only incite her jealousy. Regardless, it was valuable information and she planned to put it to good use when they continued exploring the park.<br/><br/>“I hope we head home soon. I’m already barely hanging on, and if I wasn’t both stubborn and competitive I would beg him to take me to bed already.” She admitted as she pulled her black thigh highs up her legs. After slipping on her shoes, they joined up with the guys and headed to the opposite wing of the park. They boarded a shuttle, one that was already crowded and cramped. There weren’t even seats left to sit. So, she stood and held onto the pole in front of her for stability while they moved from one stop to the next. While en route she reached behind her, letting her delicate hand land discretely on the front of his pants. Mina quickly found his cock, able to feel it through the material as she squeezed and teased him. Each time the shuttle stopped, she’d cease her stroking, only to resume once the vehicle started up again.<br/><br/>“We’re here!” Cynthia announced excitedly, bounding out of the shuttle once the doors swung open.<br/><br/>Mina put her massaging to an end, stepping off behind her after flashing Syn a cheeky smirk.