On the day of the competition, we left early in Duncan’s mini-van and I took the wheel, as it was around 3AM and everybody else needed sleep before ...he competition. I met the other 2 guys and they were quite black as well and almost seemed ‘thuggish’. Their names were Carl and Cy, and they were in their early 20’s, while Duncan was in his late 20’s. They stand over 6 feet 6 inches tall and I figured their weight to be in the 240 to 250 lbs range and I later found out, I wasn’t far off. These. As she did laps in her pool, sometimes a breast stroke, other times a back-stroke, my meat came back to life. It wasn't uncommon for me to jerk off three or four times a day so I would have been surprised if it hadn't responded. Out of the corner of my eye I caught movement between our houses. The pool cleaner, Jimmy, the same guy that did everybody's pool on the block, was heading for the neighbors backyard. He was a black man in his late twenties, or so my sister thought. She also thought. I must have grunted out loud as some of the women on the other side stopped to look over at the sex bitch.The women on either side of me were lost in their own pleasure. Suddenly the woman to my left let out a horse like snort as she apparently came, she stopped moving as the guy came into her, panting she looked over and said ;"just 1 more" Meanwhile the guy in me was getting urgent, his cock was extra hard, I heard a grunt behind the wall and thrust back on him as his load juiced my quivering. . th-thank you mum, I guess I must have been in kind of a hurry to get to the shower."Talk about being entirely the wrong thing to say, I could have bitten my tongue as soon as I'd said it. Naturally my mother couldn't let such an opportunity slip, not when she'd already seen the magazine. "Oh of course you were darling. And it's perfectly reasonable to forget such a trivial thing as towel for a shower while remembering to take a girly magazine in with you."I began to dry myself, trying as best.