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It was as she turned away that I saw her nipples pushing at the front of her bikini top, they hadn’t been obvious earlier, meanwhile, I was rooted where I was, my eyes fastened on her ass as it wiggled up. At the very last second, before she disappeared, her head turned to look back down at me, there was an ‘I’ve got you’ look on her face, she waved and was gone. When I took her cocktail out to her, “Someone desi tells me that it’s your afternoon off in a bit, what do you do with yourself, anything special, if you don’t mind my asking?” “No, I don’t mind at all. Sometimes I just have a nap or read a book, sometimes I come down for a swim if it’s not too crowded.” I told her. “Come down, what do you mean?” I pointed to the flat above the bar, “I live up there, dead handy for work. Mind you, it also means that they can call me anytime they want help and that can be a bind.” “Well, if you decide to swim today, it would be nice if you joined us, we’ll be here for most of the afternoon.” As it happens, Mike had said that I should take the afternoon and evening off, he knew I’d had a hard night the previous day. So I told Sophie that I was going to grab an hour or so’s nap, then I would be back down and join them. Her hand reached for me, her fingers entwined with mine, “Oh, I am glad, I’ll be waiting.” Once more she squeezed and beamed that dazzling smile at me. I took a while deciding which of my swimming costumes I should wear, a one-piece that showed my figure or a bikini that put more of my muscles on display. I am very well muscled from the years of humping beer barrels and heavy crates about, besides the weights I liked to chuck, mostly for my arms and shoulders. In the end, the bikini won out. I felt a pleasing glow when I saw Peter’s eyes boggle as I approached, Sophie was watching him with a little smile on her face, “You look gorgeous, Angie, and your muscles, I guess you really could have carried us home,” she quipped. I was blushing again, what was it with this girl, that she unhinged me so easily, “Leave it out,” I said, “You’re the gorgeous one, me, I’m just Iron Lady,” It was Peter’s turn to join in, “Don’t underestimate yourself, Angie, you’re totally stunning.” Now I was feeling embarrassed, “Anyone fancy a drink, it’s my round?” Sophie reached for my hand, she liked to keep doing that but by now, I didn’t mind, “It’s not a drink I fancy,” she said with a grin, “but how about we have a swim, Peter can fetch the drinks.” She now grinned at him. I could see he was about to protest but he shrugged his shoulders while Sophie pulled me after her to the pool. Straight away, I saw that she swam just as well as he did but more graceful, I’m pretty good myself, we raced the length of the pool, she somersaulted and started another length. I called on my power and easily beat her to the end, where I turned and stood to watch her catch up. She was breathing deeply when she reached me and those beautiful tits were lifting above the surface, right in front of my eyes. I only just managed to resist the urge to grab a fistful. “Bloody hell, Angie, I thought I was a good swimmer but your strength is phenomenal, you went passed me like a rocket.” Her hands went to each side of my shoulders, feeling my muscles, then they slid down my arms, she squeezed my upper arms, “Shit, they’re like steel.” I could feel the sides of her hands brushing the edge of my breasts, I knew my nipples were responding, I saw her eyes glance, “You naughty girl, Angie.” A finger very quickly flicked my front and pinged a nipple, then with a backflip, she swam away. We had a great afternoon, Sophie stuck to her cocktails, Peter was on the beer and I had a small jug of Sangria, followed by another. I think it was about sixish, when, feeling just a bit pissed, we packed up. We agreed that after showering and changing, we’d meet for dinner, my treat. Our chef is very good anyway but knowing I was eating in the restaurant and with guests, he went overboard, the steaks were perfect and with sauces to die for. Halfway through our meal, I felt a touch on my foot, I glanced at Peter but he sat totally straight-faced, concentrating on eating. Then the touch moved, I knew for sure it was his foot and he was rubbing it against mine. I didn’t move mine away, well would you? Sophie sat back, “Oh wow, that was good, thank you, Angie.” She placed her hand on my thigh and patted. But then she left it there, the heat from her hand burned into me, I almost writhed in my chair as my indian pussy tingled. Then she squeezed and her fingers traced along the top of my leg, “Your muscles, Angie, I can’t keep my bloody hands off, do you mind?” She whispered as she leaned closer. I think I shook my head as I grabbed up my glass of wine, with shaking hands I drained the glass in one. Qistina - Ex Queen of the Jinns, the Leader It wasn’t working, but neither girl wanted it to stop. If you want me to stop fucking you, must warn me first, and I’ll take it out.” “Have you ever thought about smoking any of the fish?” Gee... “Alexandra, put some clothes on” he ordered “and take the slave to be collected – it will soon be time. “That’s…what I’ve gotta be more scared of tha…” he would have enjoyed finishing that one liner if the creature didn’t scream her gapping maw at him and charge. Lindsey : just a little, He is to involved with work now I don’t think he cares anymore: Max was pulverizing her tight ass with his iron-hard shaft, raping her without mercy. Then Doug said, “I had… a bit of a temper as a younger man. It’s something I’ve worked on over the years. And I definitely, did not expect you. I erupted into her mouth. I was thrusting her at a speed if four thrusts per second. If a whore teases her customers so much, they might rape her someday." Cindy immediately started planting a series of butterfly-kisses up and down the side of my neck, right below the ear that she had just whispered into. Hoola is trying to keep me moving. Johnathon revealed. Instantly, his body went stiff. I began collecting them and tossing them indian into the trashcan. Susan was mesmerized between watching the TV and my pussy being finger fucked. "FUCK MAN, LOOK WHAT THEY'RE DOIN' TO PINKIE!" yelled Moose. “No, that’s ok. I could use the rest and anyway, my folks won’t be back home until next week, I don’t need to be back until then.” As I left, he was on the phone on his conference call. They all wanted swim suits and I was rushing around to help them all. She kept at it until I told her I was going to cum. Lets see if this gives you an erection for me, you already have three-quarters of one. By the time we got together, these girls were all highly sexually charged and ready for anything. All you have to do is desi finish with your tits, two on each and they had better be good shots or its back to your slutty cunt."