"Just don't all go at the same time," she added as Bridget began to swim to the other side of the pool where she stood for a few minutes then swam bac... over to us."It's there, omigod, it sure was his cock, you should see it, it's huge," she gasped trying to hold it down. At that I swam over and took a look for myself.Brett was about ten feet away, sitting in a lawn chair, the magazine in his hands and his legs draped apart. It was up the left leg of his shorts where I saw it, there, resting. My orgasm lasted for a long time as my vagina gripped his fingers like a fist. My clitoris was vibrating and the squelching sounds were even louder. Love juices were sluicing out of my vagina as if I was peeing and coating his fingers and palm.The man had managed to make me climax, with his fingers, with consumed ease something no other man ever had before.My orgasm began to fade and my body limply sagged. He removed his finger, from my dripping vagina. My legs were so shaky that, when I tried. The next thing I know there was a hand rubbing my crotch and I could not help getting an erection. As my Dick got harder so was the fitment of my pants. You see my cock happened to be on my inner thigh and the harder it got the more I was paying it was Janean. I cracked open my left eye to take a peek and I saw Janean reading her book still with her earphones in. So I played it off and closed my eye again. I then felt her rubbing the tip of my dick through my pants as It twitched a couple of. I didn't realize how much he put himself out for me at the time. He gave me a .50 caliber 'barn gun' flintlock and a shoulder bag full of the stuff I'd need to shoot it. He hugged me and said "Good Luck, Charlie" and left. It seemed that I was destined to own things that go 'Boom!'.I had most of my memories of old science fiction stories. In a way it was good because I got to enjoy them for the first time—all over again!I didn't sleep too well after reading "Flowers for Algernon".I kept a lot.