" I wasn't." You're so distant... so cold." That's what you liked about me, wasn't it? The challenge?"Oh god, Laura thought. She's pulling away. She's...suspicious, jealous. "I love you," she repeated. "It has nothing to do with a challenge. I'm dying to see you... to-" Don't go on," Deshona interrupted."Deshona, what's the matter?" Laura almost whined, hating herself both for whining and for giving Deshona cause for suspicion."Are you sure you weren't seeing... some other people during the past. She told me not to be embarressed about what I had seen. I told her ok and the she moved behind me and started to massage my back and shoulders. She had place her legs on each side of me and I could feel the heat coming off of her pussy. I was so turned on that she was rubbing my back and shoulders that my cock was rock had. She must have seen it because she reached her hand around me and said it looks like you have another problem and started rubbing my cock thru my jeans, man it felt so good. Not when we go back ... we should do it when we're scheduled for swim. It should be, at the least, a mixed swim with the guys ... And we DON'T tell Lisa or Pete ... They've really stuck their necks out for us already; if Hartwell finds out they were in on it, he'll have them fired so hard, they'll never be able to get a job anywhere, anymore."Linda, organizer extraordinaire, took the ball. "Karen, Heather ... This afternoon, I imagine that Ginger and I will be in the naval battles. Would you. It swelled inside her, threatening to burst, then held, paused at the edge and tantalizing her. She panted and yipped. She fucked down onto them both, her skin crackling with the electric waves emanating from her lower regions, glowing and rippling as she lifted and dropped, meeting their thrusts with fierce abandon. Her engorged clit sent flaming bolts of desire crashing through her. Her muscles, front and back, clamped on the cocks pleasuring her holes. "Fuck me! Oh, God, fill me with cum!".