She liked the safety she felt being so close to her big strong eighteen-year-old. She was also curious as to why the nightmares changed to wet dreams ...after he joined her in the bed too.Faith continued to sleep, feeling her breasts being fondled and groped again. Her cunt was dripping when she felt his hand make it way over her stomach and between her legs.She used to try to keep her legs together and stop the intrusion but over the weeks, feeling apprehensive. But as the dream figure became. I dropped my jaw and just stared at the box as my fateslowly sank in. I guess I knew this was going to happen, but I did notknow when. Then it struck me, last night before bed I took my first pinkpill. Those five pills were for my period! I ran over to the toilet andpulled down my panties. My panties were clean and there was nothingthere. I let out a sigh of relief. While I was already sitting I decidedto pee. I finished peeing and wiped. I was shocked when I saw that thetoilet paper was. (Do you know what you can *DO* witha woman who is able to put her legs behind her head and go down on herself?)Whatever happens in these six-way trysts - and plenty does - she'll always bemy favorite. So, of course, I was hyper and quite erect as Diana and I drove to Tina'shouse early that Saturday morning. She rubbed my cock through my jeans allthe way there. I almost begged her to go down on me as I drove, but sherefused, telling me to save myself for the party. The truth was, I was. She was practically naked in that bikini.She walked down the corridor and looked in to the men’s shower area. It was empty. She was getting the sinking feeling that she was alone at the Y.Her disappointment turned around when she entered the pool area. She saw one lonely swimmer doing laps in the first lane. She could see a muscular male wearing goggles who was very focused on his workout. As she approached the side of the pool, she could see the letters s-p-e-e-d-o on his ass.The swimmer.