Julie ends up included, but not how she might have wanted

Sure enough, Joey jumped in the pool and stuck it in Darla and started clapping her cheeks as Julie just looked away in disgust. She looked towards the discarded bikinis and thought about getting dressed, but paradoxically Joey's lack of interest in her made her less ashamed and more resentful and annoyed, so she just dropped her arms and bobbed in the water trying to look away with limited success.

Soon enough, Joey picked Darla up from the pool and put her over the ledge, starting to fuck her missionary style.

"Joey!" Darla chirped in tense excitement, knowing how visible she was now on the deck.

"Come on," Joey flexed his muscles as he lifted himself out of the pool and held himself by the ledge while pounding the lucky lady.

"Wait!" Darla interjected, sensing that Joey was about to finish, "I don't have protection!"

"Oh shit!" Joey pulled out and turned to his right at just the right time ... which was just the wrong time for Julie, as streams of Joey shot out and draped and drizzled her hair and her face, one sealing her right eye shut and another even going down so far onto her chin.

"Holy shit!" Joey (who had for his part fallen back into the pool) swam towards Julie. Julie still felt the warmth of Joey's goop all over her, and didn't know how to feel as she grimaced in silence.