Jayden James is no stranger to sperm

She abruptly snatched her goggles from the now-empty locker and joined the stream of bodies heading for the pool, trusting for safety in numbers. Of course, it meant they were rejoining the boys. Their swimsuits had never looked as large to Grace as they did now that they were gone, exposing hairless sacks and erect organs to her sidelong glances. Grace gulped and jumped quickly into her usual lane, rinsing her goggles before pulling them into position. They didn't change the view, but it let her get started on her laps. After the first length, she settled into her rhythm and was able to push away the real world and just focus on the flex of her muscles and the mechanics of her breathing. It was easy to forget she was skinnydipping. She swam right into the obstruction before she realized it was there. "Oh!" Grace panted, her face flaming at the realization the object she'd rammed was a he rather than an it. "I'm so sorry -- I didn't see you!" Just to make things worse, it was Wade Ferrari, the handsomest, dreamiest, most attractive stud on the swim team. "Obviously," the boy grinned, making her want to kick herself for saying something so lame. "Coach has been trying to cum get big your attention for a lap and half -- we're done for the day!" Grace glanced in the direction of Wade's nod and accidentally inhaled some water, coughing it back up practically into his face. Coach Rod stood on the edge of the pool, looking down at them with a pleased expression, and cumshot sporting the largest cock Grace had ever seen in her life. It would have taken her breath away, if the pool water hadn't already seen to that. "Great workout, Lemaire! If you keep this up, you'll be outswimming Ferrari!" Torn between embarrassment and pleasure, Grace looked shyly back at Wade. She'd never be in his league, and she knew it. Worse, they were treading water right in front of each other; her boobs were practically in his face, and Grace *knew* if she just reached out, his stiff cock would be in her grasp. She'd dreamed about that cock, but not this way. Blushing furiously, Grace rolled on her side and scissored her legs to propel herself towards the ladder; Wade kept doggystyle pace effortlessly. "After you," she offered on reaching the side of the pool. It was perfectly pussy normal to offer the senior swimmer the ladder first, and while she wouldn't go out of her way to look, if he just happened to climb out in front of her, well... "Oh please; dogging ladies first," Wade retorted with a grin that made Grace's knees feel weak. "Quit pussyfooting around, you two," Coach Rod chuckled. Sharon opened the panties slowly, peeling back the fabric carefully. Jon went into the garage and came back with some nylon big fishing line cum and what looked like a big heavy washer. Why?” Gabriella was caught off guard. I pressed my head down to Grandma's twat. When Jen had removed all of my cum from Jill, she moved back across the bed and lay down. I shuddered, smelling her honey delight dogging as she squirmed atop me. Her pink wings fluttered above me. Thankfully, because they were sitting side by side in chairs in front of her desk, she could not actually see the pillar in his pants. Oh, my fucking cumshot god, bro, she's got her tongue inside my cunt! After the shower Carrie said that we doggystyle should go for a wander round the hotel to see if there was anything going on that would let her tease a few men. Both women were thrusting their pussies pussy at me and I was in 7th heaven. Even the way she talked seemed different- more slang and trendy than her text conversations.