I'm Carrie. If you're gonna stare so much at least come say hi!'Said the girl.'Er, but. Erm,' flustered Laura. 'I just wanted to improve mytechnique b... copying you'.'That's cool,' smiled Carrie, 'want me to help?''Sure, thanks,' replied Laura. 'I'm Laura by the way.'Carrie explained she was 18 and trained in the mornings prior toswimming with her team most evenings and weekends. She gave Laura afew tips and watched her swim a few lengths.'Here, let me show you,' said Carrie, slipping a hand. "How about another competition?", I said. "I finger both of you at the same time and see which of you is the first to cum..." "Not fair", moaned Emma, "she'll just fake it". Lyndsey started to disagree, but stopped as soon as I started moving my fingers in and out of her. In the end I managed to bring them off at both the same time, and if they were both faking it they were very good at it. I felt their pussies clenching at about the same time and they both raised their hips up to meet my touch. With her lovely face stuffed with cock, Kirsten looked up at me. Herwide blue eyes curved in crescent-moon shapes as she smiled. In her ownway, possibly for the same reasons as I, she was enjoying this, Ithought, pleased by her pleasure. The fervency and ardor with which sheministered to my cock and balls were silent verifications of how muchshe enjoyed her task, intimating to me the joy she felt at my havingallowed her to service me in this manner.She paused. Letting my saliva-glistening cock. Despite my faults, I don’t steal ... I don’t even try to steal other girls’ boyfriends. I never have, and I hope I never will.” She held up both hands as many of us began to object, saying, “Oh, he and you girls might not officially be dating, but it’s obvious to us. He probably won’t have anyone but Beth or, perhaps, one or more of you other girls, and you girls are not interested in anyone other than him. I’m sorry if any one or all of you thought those were secrets. If they were secrets,.