“Wha... huh?” she said as she snapped back to reality. “Would you mind...” “Oh my God! Sorry!” She almost threw them at him and ran for ...the locker room. As George put his shorts back on, Rocko and Eric finally stopped staring and walked awkwardly to the locker room. Before, they seemed to be content with making George look foolish. Now, they looked like wet dogs. To his surprise, Beth spoke up. “I guess that's settled then. George is the best!” She clapped excitedly. Rocko glared at. "Her eyes opened wide in shock. "What do you mean?" Her hands were already moving up towards his cock. She watched her hands reach out, cringing when she felt the hard, throbbing cock beneath his trousers. Why was she doing this? She could feel it jerk when her fingers moved over it. Her hand ran up and down the shaft that bobbed beneath her fingers, his pants holding it pinned in tightly. It must be over eight inches long and getting longer. Her fingers went to the tip and pinched hard,. I accepted and followed her inside, where she told me to sit down and she would get us something cold.I sat watching her from behind as she got the drinks, she had a slim body medium brown hair and great legs. When she turned around with the drinks I saw her sweet tits again up close and my cock jumped in my shorts as it grew harder nearly poking out from the leg of my trunks. She said we should go sit on the sofa where it's more comfortable. I followed her pushing my cock down as I walked,. "When I finally opened my eyes, Eric was starting to rise. He stood before me, a wry smile on his face. "Told you it would feel good." Fuck," was all I could muster. We stood looking at each other before he finally reached out and took my hand. He pulled it toward him and placed it on his Speedo. I looked down but really didn't have to in order to know that he was fully erect, his cock straining at the Spandex of his suit. At this point, I had already gone down the rabbit hole. I was all in.I.