[Robin can't help but giggle a little as she wanders in a bit deeper, holding her coat up so it doesn't get drenched before deciding to just take it off and toss it onto the beach.]

It's okay... I've been accused of worse, I'm certain. [She makes a soft sound at the familiar feeling of being stung again. Right on the ankle. Painful but a good spot. It won't accidentally get removed due to their fucking. She lets out a breath at the thought of edging that hard again but... her body is ready for it already. Her pussy is soaked and dripping, causing more of his release to slide down her thighs, craving another round so soon after her powerful orgasm.

Robin lifts her arms over her head to stretch out her back, breasts bouncing at the action, as she sloshes back to the dry sand.]

I guess... how would you like me? Any position is good if you're just going to edge me. [She places her finger back to her lips.] But you'll want a good view for when we eventually let me orgasm. Gentleman's choice, I suppose. We can do a bunch to see what's comfortable for you.