Many of the girls talked of laying in the bath tub and letting the stream of water hit them right on the clit (I had learned what my clit was) and tha... would make them cum. Most of them would just lick their fingers and rub their pussy and clit. A lot of them would lay something hard in their bed and lay on their stomach and put the thing between their legs and rub up and down.They all talked about what they put in their pussy’s to pretend they were fucking. Some used hot dogs, some used. Every once in a while I'll swallow. But most times I won't, okay?" Deal," I said. I didn't grin. I wanted to, but I didn't.An hour later we were skinny-dipping in the pool, doing more sexual play, rather than serious sex. We'd swim apart and then come back together for a slippery embrace. We'd have a race, and then kiss for a while. It was during one of those kisses that Ashley's voice startled us both."Get a room, you two!"We looked up to see the other two musketeers standing there, staring at. But he couldn't believe she was that interested in him. Insecurity, based on losing a part of his body, wasn't banished easily.She had let him cum in her. Twice. Maybe she was on the pill. But why would she be on the pill? She said she didn't have a boyfriend. Did women take the pill anyway, just in case? He didn't think so. She would have said so. And she had said if she was pregnant she was pregnant. That bent his mind too.This was just too good to be true. That was the problem. His. To our good fortune - just as we would triple the output from the training program - the embassies would be finishing the rooms for them and the transportation for the helicopters should arrive.By 5 all the bits and pieces had come together as close as we could get them; all long range planning changes checked at least twice.The weekend was wonderful; the first in 8 weeks that we had not been in a full work mode. We had our first full blown orgy in 8 weeks on Saturday night with many of the.