Sweats, socks, panties strewn everywhere. And only one bed had been disturbed."Lynn, oh my God! You two didn't... I mean, you and Tonisha didn't.... u....... I mean, I can't believe..."At that moment, Tonisha came prancing out of the shower TOTALLY NAKED! Standing there, open mouthed, in all her glory, Tonisha couldn't move. "Coach Killen, I... I... was just taking a shower and ..."Coach Killen stared at Tonisha in amazement. The two girls knew their lives were over. At any moment the coach would. ‘I always knew you were a sissyboy pussy lovingpervert,’ she said with a sneer. ‘Down on your kneesboy.’Willingly, I sunk to my knees and she walked slowlytowards me. She stopped and slowly began to raise her skirt, higherand higher and I got to see her stocking tops properly,stretched taught across her shapely thighs. Then herpanties came into full view, little black ones with awhite gusset. Sticking her thumbs in at their sides,she slowly lowered them to the mid point. He smiled into the camera and winked as he replaced his dirty cap onto his sparsely populated head of hair. I looked at the clock: 3.48.It was three cocks later that I saw a woman approach. I watched intently as she rubbed my breasts and tweaked at my nipples. I felt her hand between my legs and I moaned out loud as she caressed my clitoris. Her touch was so delicate, so sensual on my bud, yet her other hand was squeezing the life out my nipple. The combination of both brought me another. She's much too good to be allowed to get away."At any rate, we all went swimming. Jake moved like a porpoise, but he wasn't as fast as I. Meanwhile, believe it or not, Gram was coaching Jill on her strokes. Where her knowledge came from I have no idea, but she was good. And, believe it or not, Jill's swimming improved noticeably. Good grief!Swimming was followed by a sauna. When we finished, Gram, Mom, Jean and I jumped feet first into our refrigerated pool. Jean just floated vertically and.