She was moaning like anything.. Just clenched the bed sheet tight and released her juices.. She had reached her orgasm.. My fingers were all dipped in...her nectar.. Recovering from the orgasm she just pushed me on the bed and started ripping my clothes.. The Tigress was on the peak.. She just showered kisses on me and my nipples received some special treatment..Soon I was in my undies.. She just ripped them off and my Dick welcomed her by giving a grand salute.. She moved it to and fro.. I was. I mean, John would be out ofhis mind not to ask you!" Ally exclaimed."Oh, totally." said Gail, "I mean, like, it's just meant to be. Youknow?"Melissa thought for a moment. This was true. John was the captain ofthe football team, and however clich? it is for the head cheerleader todate the captain, it must have some-"Ow!" A collision rocks Melissa out of her dreamy state. A look downreveals the offending party. A sneer comes across her beautiful lips."So. Janet. Didn't you learn back in rice. Both of them were quite nude, and appeared to be completely comfortable with that fact. The two ladies were having a quite animated but low-volume discussion. Wendy had been here every day over the last six weeks, often enough to be completely unselfconscious about her nudity and to almost get rid of her tan lines, but from Marcia Fernandez' tan lines I'd say she rarely went without at least a maillot. Marcia's hair was still wet from swimming."Coach Lefebre's the person to ask," I suggested.. It took him several moments to realize that the 'Screaming Orgasm on the Beach' (or whatever the toxic concoction he'd been drinking was named) was actually nothing more than pineapple juice."Not very nice, stealing a man's booze," he said, eyes crossing as he tried to focus on what was apparently three of me at the same time.I held up his own tumbler, sloshing it to get his attention. "You just misplaced it," I told him. "I'll give it back to you if you give me some money for the liquor and.