Maria looms over me.“Maria,” I start, but I’m stopped by another slap.“She’s done horrible and disgusting things to me, Sarah.” I roll to...my side. Maria kicks me in the stomach. I cough and cry at the same time. “And I love it. I’ve never felt better in my life. She’s everything I’ve wanted and more and worse and better.” Maria kicks me again. I roll away from her.I know Reyna won’t allow her to hurt me too much, but Maria will make her point. Some masochist and sadist in her has taken over. I. She still had on the raincoat. Confused, I wandered into the living room. Grabbing a beer from the bar, I sat down and asked Jeff what was up.“It’s Olympics night,” he responded gleefully.“Huh?”“Olympics night. Didn’t Debby tell you?”“Nope.”“Probably wanted to surprise you.”I interrupted. “She surely did. What the hell is Olympics Night?”Jeff grinned widely. “Several years ago, we had a party during the Olympics, and somebody bright made a joke about having the girls put on a competition. Any. He'll kill me".John calmed her down: "It's OK; it wasn't any of us blokes. You need to talk to Ellie and Kit. I last saw you in the shower with them".Ever so slowly Janet started to remember the three of them standing under a hot shower, trying to wash all the sperm off.It was a tight squeeze for the three naked girls in the shower cubicle.Kit stood behind Janet; hard, caked breasts pressed into her back.The sperm slowly softening and running down Janet's back.Kit rubbed soap into Janet's. You stopped in order to give me time to just savor the orgasm. And I did. It was like nothing I’ve ever felt before. It started in my toes and shot up through my legs and out the back of my head. I remember nothing after that except that I got to have another one with you inside me. So wonderful. You have no idea how grateful I am to you for those orgasms. So different than the clitoral ones. Wave after wave after wave of pleasure. I suppose you have figured out that I hope to get some more of.