Yes, in front of all these people

Adella is feeling up your ass under the water. She slips her hand into your shorts to squeeze your cheek. If she's brave enough to get sexy here, you have to be too.

You put your hands on hips and slide them down, expecting a bathing suit. She isn't wearing anything, and her cock is already hard. Your hand brushes against it, and she lets out a hiss.

"Ooh," say some of the girls. They can barely see in the dark, and it's just your heads above the water, but they all watch.

"They're fucking lezzing out," one of the British girl says.

"Oh my God."

Your face is right in front of Adella's. She pulls down your shorts over your butt, just enough to get your cock out. It rubs against hers, and you bite your lip and groan.

"Oh, do her!"

"Go America!"

Adella's fingers find your slit, and you let out a moan.

"Oh, you're adorable, America!"

You hold onto her waist, but you can't kick your legs to tread water. The feelings are too intense, so she has to keep you floating. You grab one of Adella's breasts and hold on for dear life.

"Make her cum!"

"Adella's a fucking stud!"

You hope the coaches aren't hearing this. Or the scouts. Adella's fingers wrap around your cock and hers. She starts to stroke them together under the water.

"Oh God," you gasp.

Someone touches your ass. Adella's hot breath is on your face. The girls all think she's just fingering you. She is, but not in the way they think.

"Nngh!" You aren't trying to make noise, but you are making noise.

"Hang in there, America!"

"Yeah!"

"Fucking yeah!"

You are trying to push your hips toward her. Her hand and her cock are amazing. You feel her throbbing and twitching.

Her hand is strong, and she knows what she's doing.

"Make me cum," you beg desperately.

"Listen to how fucking sexy she is."

"She wants it."

"Make her squirt!"

"I will," Adella promises you. Her voice is hoarse.

"Oh!"

Her cock starts jerking. You feel her hot seed streaming into the water. You cling to her as your hips quiver, and your own cum leaks into the pond.

"Oh fuck," you gasp, rubbing your cock against her abs. She lets out a sigh.

The girls all cheer and whistle like you're on the soccer field. You try to get your breath.

"You better kiss her," someone shouts at Adella.

It becomes a chant.

"Kiss her! Kiss her!"

Adella brushes your wet hair out of the way and plants her lips on yours.

[ DAY ONE END / To be continued ]