His own climax was getting close. Both of them felt it, great pressures building up deeply inside them, pressures that were threatening to explode. Th...at was how they felt, like they were just going to explode.She could feel his dick twitching inside her. With every thrust her pussy felt more and more sensitive. His cock felt ten times bigger than before. She was so sensitive her cunt juices were running out of her like a river. She thought she was going to tear in two. Ben moaned and thrust all. She leaned from one foot on the other. Angique did not utter a word of welcome. She not even showed a smile. The girl did not know how to behave. She felt herself slip into an embarrassed void of helplessness.After a minute she looked up. Her eyes opened in wide wonder. Her sweet brow frowned."I have arrived, Mistress", she whispered.Angique's hand flew towards the girl's chin and grabbed it hard. She pulled her closer until the face was within inches."Slut!", she said with a harsh edge to her. I shake my head to show I don’t know what he’s saying, and he speaks again but this time v-e-r-y s-l-o-w-l-y. Why do we always do that when there’s a language barrier? I mean, Greek is Greek whether you speak it fast or slow or in-between.But it’s not Greek, it’s not French or German or Russian or any other language I’ve ever heard. I’m no linguist, maybe a bit of Spanish though not much more, but mostly you can recognize at least a little of what somebody’s saying if you listen close, and I. As soon as her parents left for work and her older brother went off with his friends for the day, Silvie ran to her room to dig out the small pieces of pink material with strings to attach it to her body.Wanting to get as much sun as possible, Silvie avoided using any sun block. She fixed herself a tall glass of soda and headed to the lounge chair on the deck of their pool. As she stretched in the chair she looked down at the bikini. The top had two triangles attached by a string to go around.