Try to inconspicuous be

Though from your inhibitions

You've been set free

Here in view but out of sight

You feel my subtle rhythmns

Beneath the bubbles such delight

Passersby may look and smile

Ignorant of naughty goings on

Unless they stop to watch awhile

Desire building in your eyes

Publicity causing you refrain

From undoing your bikini ties

Now for me be a good little whore

Don't you dare make a sound

But cum some more