Aimi bent her head down, looking over her breasts and inbetween her own legs to speak to Mari, "Thatta' girl..." She said, smiling, "You better keep your word."<br/><br/>And just like that, Marise suddenly felt the bonds of sand dissipate around her wrists. Aimi swung her leg over and was sitting beside Mari with a wide grin after she had brushed her hair out of her face. She was clutching her toy protectively, spreading her legs and with the other hand, began to rub her pussy with lustful abandon, "No more tricks."<br/><br/><hr/><br/>"Marise said you guys all share..." Aimi said, blushing as she turned around in a forest clearing. She and Jun were now alone, a bit ways away from the camp. Aimi set down her bag on a log and turned around, bashfully looking at Jun as she took the scarf wrapped around her waist and untied it, letting the long fabric slip over her hips and slide down her legs. She was now nude from the waist down, the little tuft of blonde hair on display.<br/><br/>"Well..." She quietly murmured with a smile, "Your turn."