Wet tank top clings as fingers slip under in the lake

She lifts her arms in the shallow lake, running her hands through her long wet red hair as the sunset warms the water. The thin white tank top clings to her breasts, completely soaked so her hard nipples press against the fabric with water dripping down her chest in slow trails. After a frustrating day that left her aching for release, she lets her hand slip under the surface. Her fingers find the wet cloth between her legs and she starts rubbing her pussy, hips moving softly with each gentle stroke while the water laps quietly around her.