Jim wins

You lean back on the beach chair, spreading your legs wide so that they can easily access your shaved pussy. Randy steps forward, tentative at first but quickly gains confidence as he sees the others watching intently. He kneels before you and begins to lick and suck on your clit, his tongue working in rhythmic motions that make you moan with pleasure. He's pretty good. You moan encouragement and tousle his hair. He flicks his finger on your nipple, making you groan. He gets more and more into it until you come a few minutes later, your juices flowing freely. "Oh, fuck! Yes! I'm coming!" After the waves of pleasure wash through you, you come down just enough to explode again just before Jim calls, "Time!" "That's two to Randy," you announce once you have your breath.

Will moves in, his hands gripping your thighs as he delves his tongue deeper inside you. His technique needs some work, but some gentle suggestions help him improve. You start imagining him fucking you with his long schlong in all sorts of positions, and you come just before time is called.

Jim hands his watch to Randy and takes his turn, his eagerness apparent as he plunges his tongue deep into your awaiting cunt. You can feel his enthusiasm and expertise. He knows the tricks of making a woman come with his mouth. He quickly adds a hand on your boob, squeezing and pinching. Then he adds a finger inside you, then two, then three. This makes the group as big as a good-sized cock. Maybe it's the other orgasms smoothing the way, but Jim gets you coming within a minute, and every minute after that, until Randy dejectedly calls, "Time's up!" It takes you a couple of minutes to recover enough to talk.

"Wow, fellas! That was amazing. Jim is the winner, but all of you got me off. Thanks," you say with lust dripping from your voice.