I spit it out as soon as I could. My mouth was aching. Unfortunately, it didn't last long. Ty shoved his dick in my mouth and began pumping. Rob was i...mmediately on my pussy, sucking on my clit and licking me up and down. He stopped and I felt him push the bulbous tip of his penis to the entrance of my vagina. In one small thrust, the tip was in. Ty's penis muffled my yelp. He started thrusting more, getting deeper with each pump. At first the pain was unbearable. Tears streamed down my face, I. I still don't know who was more nervous Sandy or me, but the license examiner must have had nerves of steel. As I watched Sandy and the examiner pull out of the lot, I was nervous about my car, and about Sandy of course.About a week later, though my watch claimed it had only been about 25 minutes, they returned to the lot. I watched as the examiner started tallying up Sandy's score, while she watched anxiously. Finally I saw him speak to Sandy. The air was suddenly filled with an earsplitting. It was so madly serene that it was an almost surreal contrast to my girlfriend's wild antics-- she was now bending down and raising the head of my cock to her pink lips, about to suck me down. I groaned as she took the head of my cock in her mouth, rubbing all along the sensitive head with her swirling tongue. She looked up at me in a heated gaze as she inserted a few more inches of my prick in her mouth. The water lapped gently on the lake shore, birds calling in the distance, all else. But they both declined the offer, and left the poolside. The next day I went to the boutique and bought a swimsuit, which would beat Ankita’s any day. The suit consisted of a throng bikini top, and a string g-string panties. This left virtually everything exposed except for my pussy and my tits. This was just barely covered. The next day I went outside and lay on my back to suntan when out came Mike for a swim, this time he looked at me, then remarked on my new bikini, and jumped in the pool.