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She looked around, seeing nobody else, but lowered her voice anyway. "Shit... Do you still think we're naked? I mean, before we took off our clothes for the shower?" Grace thought about trying again to convince her friend, but decided to admit defeat -- at least for the moment. "No, of course not," she replied, forcing a smile. "I was just trying to get even with you for cheating and wearing the thong." The brunette laughed, her good cheer instantly restored. "Good, because can you imagine doing all those stretches in front of everybody in the nude? Oh my God!" "You have no idea," Grace responded, letting the warm spray sluice the copious male deposits from her body. "You have no idea." She'd lost practically the entire afternoon to that orgiastic haze, and although she was a little sore, especially between the legs, the scary part was that Grace still felt turned on. Conversation at dinner was all about who had performed well during that day's exercises, and rumors about what the coaching staff thought, and Jeni's crazy dive. Grace watched and listened with an air of detached bemusement, and tried to psych herself up to say something to Wade when he appeared. She was simultaneously disappointed and relieved when he didn't appear, although George assured her Wade was okay when she got the nerve to ask. The redhead thought for a moment about grabbing him instead and finishing what she'd started that afternoon, but thought better of it. She was surrounded by hard cock, and told herself she wasn't looking just for physical gratification. Not that physical gratification wouldn't have been... gratifying, Grace admitted to herself. She kept losing the threads of the conversations that swirled around her, distracted by the toned bodies on display. Every erection she saw led to a mental image of her riding it; every pussy left the redhead wondering what it would look like stretched and filled by a hard, thrusting cock. Grace was keyed up and on edge all evening, and tossed restlessly on her bed after turning in. She wondered, again, why everybody was naked, and who had -- or hadn't -- noticed that fact, and how long it had been happening, japanese and what it all meant. Distracted as she'd been, it hadn't escaped her notice that nobody talking to Jeni about her dive had mentioned a thing about what the brunette had been Hardcore wearing until after they'd heard about the anal thong (either from Jeni herself, or indirectly from a friend). It suggested some interesting opportunities for further experimentation when... "Aaaaah!" Grace silently screamed to herself; she was so horny she could hardly think straight. The redhead glanced at Jeni, sleeping quietly in her own bed, and gingerly touched herself, feeling the wetness that had collected between her lips. It felt wrong, somehow, and she stopped almost immediately. She lay there, wide awake, a few minutes longer, and then slipped quietly from her bed. Nobody was supposed to be out after curfew, but Grace decided she'd sneak out anyway. Maybe she'd learn something, and at the very least, she'd burn off some nervous energy. The camp was asian dark, with only scattered pools of light coming a few scattered security lamps and the windows of the common buildings. Grace ghosted across the grounds towards the staff offices; the air wasn't quite chill enough to warrant a windbreaker or sweatshirt, but it was a little uncomfortable for somebody who wasn't creampie wearing anything. Grace edged up to the window outside Coach Rod's office, but it was unoccupied and the only illumination came from the hallway outside the opened door. She thought about it and headed towards the dining hall. Sure enough, there was a murmur of voices coming from inside the doors; the redhead edged along one corner, trying not to prick her bare feet on small sticks hidden behind the shrubbery, until she could dart a look through a window. All of the coaches and visiting trainers were present, sitting casually on the floor in the cleared center of the room. Their attention, and Grace's, was focused on a bulletin board erected against a wall. On my way back over to you, you stop me, kneeling in front of me. You take me into your mouth, sucking your juices off of my cock. “The park, I guess,” Cindy said. “Yes!” I panted, my body shuddering. Then what she did next is what finally put me over the edge, with no chance of pulling myself back from cumming. She started out “look, this is complicated but could flare up into a scandal if we're not careful”. Seth's hips bounced when my lips sealed over the head and I polished him. “A girl can hope can't she?” Cristin followed her up the stairs. And if anyone asked I wouldn't say a word." I always reasoned that it was the taboo nature of being with another woman that made it so easy to reach climax when shooting a girl-girl scene. I laughed to lighten the mood and told him that atleast he was a quiet sleepy drunk. She turned serious, “I’m sorry I left so fast last night dad, I got really embarrassed at what you said, what I did.” Or maybe I should just grind your pathetic dick with my hoof until you ejaculate out of shame. They continued out to the pen where Alex and Sue were now standing taunting Jackie. "I totally don't own every extended universe novel." He took a hit. We are a private club. Sure enough I felt his erection knocking at my bum crack. I was hooked, I wanted to fuck her more, I wanted to feel her close to me, I wanted to feel her hard nipples pressing into my chest, I wanted her lips pressed anal against mine….it felt so damn good. After, they would have breakfast of grapes and maybe a coconut if they found one. “We can’t do anything,” I wailed, and then I heard some asian laughter just outside our door. “If I’d actually been a woman, I swear he’d have japanese raped me. He stuck his hand down my panties.” That's right.” He lent on his knees behind her wet body and pulled down his shorts, kicking them off he lined up he long veiny cock with her entrance. Amy lived on a fairly small street, but it creampie was broad daylight in the middle of a Hardcore Saturday.