[It's almost a teasing sing-song, the way she croons it. She kisses him like she's trying to lure him in, her tongue meeting his as she groans ever so sweetly for him. The contact doesn't last of course, because Chrissy pulls away and starts backing further and further into the water.
She goes out until the water is at her breasts, and she just grins because she knows of course he'll follow.]
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[It's almost a teasing sing-song, the way she croons it. She kisses him like she's trying to lure him in, her tongue meeting his as she groans ever so sweetly for him. The contact doesn't last of course, because Chrissy pulls away and starts backing further and further into the water.
She goes out until the water is at her breasts, and she just grins because she knows of course he'll follow.]