A small distance along, the rocks marked the border of a soft sand beach, more silt than sand, but a beach all the same.The swimming hole was a wideni...g of a small creek. The water flowed down, between granite stones and small gullies. The water moved placidly, lapping against the silty beach, before flowing down into a shallow rapid at the far end. Alongside the hole, there was a large granite stone which had been worn away by the flowing water, leaving a small cliff, about ten feet high.As we. I showered and dried off. Entering the bedroom I found Sandy cuddling with Pam. They looked at me and smiled."Good morning, Handsome," they purred in unison."Good morning, girls," I replied.I climbed onto the bed and kissed Pam. As I went to kiss Sandy she put her hand up."I'm not cleaned up yet," she protested.I pulled her hand away and kissed her as the dried cum on her face flaked away."You shower," I instructed. "Then put that outfit back on."Sandy giggled and got up. Pam jumped up as well. Their knees touched and Josh watched Kelly from the corner of his eyes."What're you watching," Kelly said and leaned back on the couch."Dunno, ask Amy. She changed the channel," Josh replied."Anything other than Stallon!" Amy exclaimed. Finally she rested on a channel. A few minutes into the movie they watched as Denise Richards and Matt Dillon started making out. Slowly the scene became steamier, as Matt Dillon started removing Denise Richards clothes. The scene became more intense and Matt. The nipples still looked erect, and throbbed lightly in a dullish red hue. It was as if I had ravished her like a mad man.For the first time, I was also aware of the musky odor of a woman in the room. Automatically, my eyes fell to her crotch. The material of her lingerie bottom was still soaking wet, and her juices – perhaps mine too – had spread on to the bedsheet as well.As if on cue, Poornima sighed in her sleep and turned over so that she was facing the opposite direction. Her ass was.