Im not sure how long I slept, but it was still mostly dark out when I woke to the sound of crying. I got up and followed the sound back out of my open...bedroom door. I was still light headed and buzzed, but no longer blind drunk. So looking down at the sobbing woman I could tell she was actually really hot looking, even with her disheveled hair and streaking makeup. Whats wrong? I asked wiping the sleep from my eyes. She looked up and instantly tried to bottle herself back up, Nothing. Im sorry.. I jerked off many times a day to relieve myself back then… Suddenly, the whistle blew three times and we all jumped out and lined up on the edge of the pool. In the chill, my balls pulled in tight and my young cock was erect, of course. The coach was about four rows up in the bleachers and laughed, “all right men, there’s about 12 of you with boners, stiffies, hard-ons, WOOOOD! We don’t swim naked because this is a nudist camp, we swim naked because of the rules! I don’t think any of you guys. "Oh yeah! Yeah, fuck me with your big cock. Fuck me! Oh yeah!" He continued to pound my ass as my pussy throbbed and contracted. I felt the wave of pleasure move from my pussy to my stomach and all through my body. "Oh fuck! Oh yeah, don't stop! Please! Ahh!" I cried and bucked as I came. The intense orgasm lasted for fifteen seconds. "Yeah, baby come for me." he leaned into me and whispered. Suddenly he grabbed me by the waist with his dick still in my pussy and sat down on the couch and. As said, she found the orgasms overwhelming, and she would go almost daily for hit after hit. When she felt the need for one, she would call me urgently: “Chris, duty!”, then go into the spare room, undress, get into the chair, put her feet into the stirrups, knees apart, and wait for me; and I would then start things up. I could tell how much she looked forward to sexual stimulation from this machine. Her vulva was usually well inflamed and heavily swollen, with the swelling extending well.