Chapitre 25: Global Warming
Caro watches in awe as the two adolescents climax, then has the most surreal feeling that time has stopped for everyone else in the world except for her. She looks around and sees the crowd holding their breaths as the two quake in blinding pleasure.
Then just as quickly as it began, the tension is suddenly released and things return back to normal.
Miguel exhales loud, his eyes unfocused. Rebecca's hands release Caro's and her upper body collapses on the pink towel with her head pressed on the ground. A couple of tourists start clapping but most remain silent as they start to scramble around the beach in search of other sources of entertainment, a couple commenting on the kid's performance and what could be done better. Even the old, retired couple have begun to lift their camp in search of a better spot.
The skinny, sweaty boy seems like he's about to faint and fall sideways when he suddenly twitches and hugs Becks' waist like a lifesaver, keeping his penis firmly inside her. Rebecca meanwhile pants with a silly smile, her cheek pressed against the pink towel.
"That was SO... HOT... Thanks for... joining us..." she coos.
Caro doesn't know what to say. She nods.
"Sure…"
Rebecca is still catching her breath as she raises her body to stand on all fours, careful to keep the boy's penis firmly inside her.
"Hey…" she asks over her shoulder "You said something… about plugs?"
Miguel nods and takes off his red cap. He turns it upside down and extracts one of the foil packages Maria gave him. He carefully slides out Rebecca's pussy, his penis still hard and twitching. He hands the shiny package to the black girl who smiles mischievously and shakes her head.
"Nuh, uh... You put it inside, you keep it inside." she says wiggling her shiny butt.
Miguel puffs and nods. He rips the foil package and takes out the spongy nub which he carefully slides inside her vagina with two fingers. Becks purrs, her hands clenching the pink towel as the boy tries to decipher how deep inside her it goes.
"I really hope we can hang out tomorrow... We'll have so much fun!" Rebecca tells Carolina while the boy is busy behind her.
Caro smiles and nods, her hands restless as they rest atop her bare thighs.
Miguel finally takes his fingers out and shrugs, unsure whether he did a good job. Becks turns to lay on her back and slides a finger inside her, wiggles it inside.
"There, much better!" she says satisfied, and stands up with a jump. She motions at Miguel to move away so she can pull her pink towel from underneath him "That was great you guys! Thank you! Hope we can do it again!"
She shakes the sand off the towel, showering Caro and Miguel with grains of sand before draping the pink cloth over her arm.
"Well... See ya later hopefully!" she says crouching to kiss the Asian girl on the cheek. The eleven-year-old recoils a little but manages to hold her smile. Rebecca giggles and gives a similar peck on Miguel's cheek who is too exhausted to even react.
She straightens up and starts walking backward waving them goodbye. She throws a call-me sign to Caro and turns to run back to her family. Her petite nude figure quickly getting lost amidst dozens of bodies walking up and down the crowding beach.
The two nude preteens stay quiet for a moment under the white umbrella, throwing awkward glances at each other's bodies. Caro notices that Rebecca forgot her water bottle and sits closer to Miguel. She passes it to the boy who takes a long gulp and gives it back. She takes a long gulp as well.
Her phone half-buried on the sand suddenly buzzes. She extracts it and sees the big green number on her wallet is almost twice as large as before. She breathes a sigh of relief and drops it back on the sand.
"So... Where's this place to eat you keep talking about?"
Miguel nods and points with a weak hand to the horizon.
"It's on the other side of the beach… We'll have to walk all the way back…"
The nude girl nods. She glances at their sweat-drenched clothes and shoes half-buried on the sand looking like archaeological artifacts waiting to be discovered by some future civilization.
"Do we have to get dressed to get there?"
Miguel smiles and shakes his head no. Caro smiles.
"Good... It's really hot today."
The boy nods. He sighs deep.
"That's global warming for you..."
To be continued…
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