Trisha, Carrie, and my cell numberswill be programmed in it, just in case and I'll be tracking you at alltimes. Be careful in there, and realize you'r... a southern girl now." I know. Let's hope Trisha's right, and I'm his type. So, all I have todo is try to get picked up and you tape it?" said Connor. "That's stillthe plan, right?" Connor, southern girls just don't get picked up like in a big city bar,"said Carrie. "You'll need to be more charming than slutty, and obviouslyyou can't sleep with. I jerked up and down on my pole running my hand over my entire length and swirling my it around the head of my cock. Lindsay talked first, "stephen, I want you to cum on me." Really?" I replied slightly shocked by this request."When you're about to cum just point it at me.... Oooohhhh fuck I'm about to cum" she said. I jerked harder and twisted my hand around the swelling head of my cock trying to get myself closer to orgasm so we could cum at the same time. I was close but I could tell Lindsay. We were probably a quarter of a mile up stream when Millie found a place that suited her. She pulled out the soap and waved it in the air. "Everybody strip," she said. "We're gonna have ourselves a bath."Abby squealed and started throwing her clothes off. Millie wasn't far behind her. Emma was just kind of standing there with her mouth hanging open when Lettie and I smiled at each other and started undressing.Emma stood there, undecided, for a moment longer, then she smiled and started. It was open, and the shade was only half drawn. Cautiously, he rose and ventured a peek through the screen...He hadn't been the only one to notice the two girls. They weren't on the beach very often, but when they were he noticed that there were always men walking by their towel, men with obvious erections bulging in their swimming trunks. And no wonder! Both girls wore the most tantalizing bikinis that barely covered their breasts and clung revealingly between their legs, and always seemed on.