Her arms wrapped around her shoulders, struggling to retain some heat. Her hair was soaked, her mascara was running, and her left eye looked almost bl...ck, though she kept it turned away from me. She was wearing a green tank top with purple pajama bottoms, both drenched thoroughly. Yet even through all this, she was pleasant to look at it. I put my arms around Jessica and lead her inside, shutting the door behind her. I didn’t know what to say. What happened? Are you ok? What’s wrong? Tell me. Jake looked up at the two gymnasts as they spoke to him and for a minute he forgot his woes and surveyed their perfect young bodies. They were both single. The sheer commitment necessary at their level left no room for relationships. Jake meanwhile had split up with his girlfriend in the January. “We’re just off to the bar, maybe you’d like to join us?” Said the blue-eyed Trynka. Both girls had past shoulder-length brown hair, Talinka being the brown-eyed girl of the Russian team. “Yes come on,. Freds fingers were soaking wet with my cum. Milk was oozing out of my tits. Then I felt Paul shoot his cum in my ass as Fred shot cum in the air. Just then Pete came in and began stripping his clothes off. He yelled "I want pussy. My cock needs pussy." I looked at his naked body and saw his big long cock hard and poking in the air. He was rock hard and so big for a f******n year old. I wondered if he would even grow larger. I actually got excited and wet thinking about that. And Pete loved to. Double check my outfit to make sure it was alright. Nice jeans. Check. Nice button down shirt. Check. A little cologne. Check. So, off to the hotel, I went.I made my way to the lounge and surveyed everyone in there. I glanced where I told her I'd meet her. Let me tell you I was shocked. She looked better in person than she did in her pics.She was wearing a very snug little black dress. It was sleeveless, open in the back and I caught a slight glimpse of the top of her stockings. She looked.