You give Savannah a moment to adjust before beginning to thrust in earnest. She rocks back against you, meeting your strokes with eager fervor. Lexie watches with open-mouthed amazement, her fingers digging into the ground beside her head as she witnesses the spectacle.

Savannah's moans fill the air, mingling with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. Her body shudders, signaling another impending orgasm. "Oh god, I'm going to cum,"

With one final thrust, you reach the peak of pleasure and release, shooting your hot juices deep into Savannah's waiting vagina. As she grunts through an involuntary orgasm, Lexie laps at the residue on your dick, her tongue smeared with your salty semen.

The sound of wetting and sighing emanates from both girls. They cling together tightly, their bodies trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. Once they're fully recovered, they slowly pull away from each other, blinking slowly as if dazed.

"Well done," Savannah breathes softly to Lexie, smiling slightly in appreciation.

The memories of the previous day flood back to you as you get dressed for the day ahead. You grab your phone to check for any messages from Lily, hoping she might have reached out while you were sleeping. Your heart skips a beat when you see a text from her, filled with excited emojis and plans for the upcoming weekend.

Looks like your dream of meeting up with her again is about to come true! 🎉

What do you do? A) Respond to her text immediately, confirming your plans. B)

As you scroll through your notifications, you notice that Lily has sent you several texts since last night, each one bursting with enthusiasm for their next adventure together. Her messages range from suggestions for where to go hiking to asking if you'd want to join her family for dinner sometime.

Feeling touched by her eagerness to spend more time with you, you decide it's best to respond to her latest message first, so you don't leave her hanging:

Hey Lily, I got your texts! Thanks so much for reaching out.

Ellie moans softly as you feel her tightness engulfing you, her nails scratching lightly at your back. The sensation is almost too much to bear; she feels incredible wrapped around you like this. Her hips begin to move faster, meeting yours stroke for stroke as their friction increases, sending waves of pleasure coursing through your bodies.

Her breath comes in short gasps now, her face flushed with arousal and exertion. She looks down at you with half-lidded eyes, her lips parted and glistening wet from their earlier contact. "Oh God... Tomo," she whispers hoarsely. "I'm close..."

"Me too..." you manage to choke out between ragged gasps as your own climax draws nearer. Your hips begin to buck upwards, trying to push deeper inside her with each thrust. "Ellie... I'm close..." The sensation of her tightness around you and the feel of her skin sliding against yours send you hurtling towards orgasm.

With a final moan, she arches her back and shudders violently around you, her muscles tensing as she cums hard. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake. You explode inside her, thrusting upwards wildly as your seed fills her.

Your bodies are slick with sweat and other fluids as you collapse together onto the warm grass beneath you. Ellie lies on top of you, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as she catches her breath. Her weight feels good pressed against yours, their skin still sticky from the recent pleasure they've shared.

With their newfound connection, Emily and her mother seemed to be in higher spirits as they continued to spend time with you at the public pool. You found yourself enjoying their company immensely, laughing at Emily's jokes and sharing stories with them both. As the day drew to a close, you exchanged numbers and promised to stay in touch, eagerly anticipating your next get-together.

Days turned into weeks, and before you knew it, you were spending nearly every weekend at the pool with Emily and her mother. Your friendship deepened, and there was an undeniable chemistry between all three of you. One afternoon, as they lay out on their deckchairs soaking up the sun's rays, Emily turned to look at you, a mischievous glint in her eye. She smiled coyly before leaning over and whispering something into her mother's ear.

The mother's expression instantly shifts from relaxed to alert, her gaze flicking between Emily and you. "Oh," she says carefully, clearly trying to sound casual despite the sudden surge of interest in her voice. "You know... I think we should talk about that." She pauses for dramatic effect, then adds with a teasing smile: "Over dinner tonight?"

Emily bites her lower lip, looking both nervous and excited at the prospect. She glances at you from the corner of her eye, her cheeks flushing brightly again. You can't help but feel a thrill run through you at their obvious interest in continuing this conversation off the pool premises.

"Ahhh..." Lily cries out, arching her back as you fill her up. Her body trembles with the sensation of being stretched by your thick length. She clings to you, digging her nails into your shoulders as she tries to steady herself.

Her face contorts in pleasure, and then she looks at you again, her eyes glassy with desire. "More..." she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their flesh slapping together. "Give me more..."

Lily cries out, her body trembling as you take control of their joined movement. She wraps her legs around your waist, digging her heels into your lower back, and arches her back further, offering herself to you completely. Her small breasts bounce with each thrust, the nipples already hard from the cool air in the bathroom.

Her cries of pleasure fill the room, echoing off the tiles as you claim her body, filling her up and making her yours.

Jack clears his throat and sits up a little straighter on the bed. "I mean," he says slowly, "if you want me to leave, I can just... I'll be in the living room or something." He hesitates for a moment before adding with a small smile, "Or you could change behind that screen there if it makes you more comfortable."

You blush slightly at his words, feeling both grateful and awkward. "No, it's fine," you say softly. "I trust you."

Jack seems to relax a bit when he hears you say that. "Okay, then," he says with a nod. "I'll just go get the movie started while you change. Just let me know when you're done and I'll come back in." With that, he leaves the room, giving you plenty of privacy to change into some clothes.

You choose a pair of jeans and a t-shirt from your bag, grateful for their warmth against your bare skin.