She slowly turned around, watching herself, and grinned at what she saw in the mirror. Her fingers wandered towards the lips of her pussy, faintly vis...ble when she spread her legs shoulder-width apart. Her questing fingers found home, and she moaned at the feeling of the latex rubbing against her clit. She felt like she would flood the shorts with her wetness. She continued stroking her pussy lips through the shorts with one hand, massaging her clit with the other, and within moments the. She extended her hand. "Hi, I'm Janet," she said."Chris," I replied as I took her hand to shake it. I couldn't figure out why her touch felt so special, but it sent a shiver though me. Then quickly lifting the empty cup, "I got you a soft drink, if you like."Her smile lit up the place. "Thank you, Chris. That was very thoughtful of you." She didn't reach to take the offered cup. Instead she continued, "Coke would be fine with a little dash of root beer and light ice."I scurried to fill. The outfits Michael picked out for the two sluts were once again matching, although Fucktwat’s had to accommodate for her pregnancy, which Michael reminded her only happened because she was such a disgusting slut her own father wanted to fuck her cunt. There were tight tube dresses that were too short in both directions, so the sluts could either try to cover their oversized tits or their shaved, drooling twats but not both. The material was see-through, so everyone could see the cum spreading. He was then wearing red swim trunks and aviator glasses; he took of his big aviator glasses setting them aside.We played in the pool, the water felt so good, I climbed on his shoulders my covered virgin crotch touching the back of his neck, jumped off a few times, it seemed innocent enough, he dunked me a few times, he also touched my breast at them time pretty non-existent breasts, just puffy pink nipples. We swam in the pool for a couple of fun hours.We got out of the pool both of us soaking.