SupremeVid - Daphne on the lake + short scene

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Short scene below:

Daphne climbed out of the water and into the boat, swishing her hair from side to side and pushing her bottom out deliberately for his eyes. She dropped her towel, made a show of picking it up, and Harry almost swallowed his tongue as he saw his wife's green plug peeking out from either side of her one-piece swimsuit, shaded the colour of sea foam. The water rivulets poured down her legs, down the rubber material, and he watched one water drop course down into the valley of her chest.

She sighed lazily and spread her legs as she reclined, her face mischievous. "Finally my turn, is it?"

"Huh?"

"To be your boat girl for the day." Daphne said archly. "All the girls have been talking about it. A whole day alone on the lake. Susan came back and didn't get out of bed for a whole day."

"It's just an innocent day of rowing." He said, pulling the oars to-and-fro in the still waters. "You want to try?"

"I don't do manual labour, Harry." Daphne spread her legs even wider, tousling her hair. "Umbrella, please - I can't have my skin getting burnt."

Harry rolled his eyes. His darling wife was such a princess, but he did adore her. He conjured an umbrella for her, blocking the view of the castle. He swished his wand, thinking. Daphne was a diva, but he knew how to put her in her place.

"Reducio!" He murmured. Daphne shrieked as her swimsuit shrank even smaller, the front fold digging into her lower lips, shoving her plug even deeper in. Now, she was totally exposed - he could even see her little thatch of hair above her lips, her plug out.

"H-Harry!" Daphne blushed, trembling.

"That's my girl." With a mutter, he activated the runes on her plug, making her squeal as it vibrated inside her.

She bit her lip, caressing her thighs, squirming. "I-i thought we were going to relax."

"I am. Innocently relaxing." Harry said, lying back and smiling as the sun warmed him. "You can try to relax, too, if you like." He waved his wand again and her plug audibly started to buzz as it worked away inside her. Daphne bit her knuckles, panting. "And if you can't relax," Harry spread his legs suggestively, his swimsuit bulging. "You can try some manual labour."