“Okay your turn!” He said. Sally frowned, but seeing Ian rubbing his cock was starting to make her feel tingly again. She put the torch down and...quickly pulled her nightgown over her head. Ian realized she wasn’t wearing any panties and his cock got even harder. His hand reached out and picked up the torch. His hand was shaking as he shone it on her pussy.It was surrounded by pubic curls and looked tight, but was starting to swell. Ian’s hand slowed down as he admired the first pussy he had. How can something that has no substance accelerate? I had no idea, and put it on my list of things to ponder. The place of the dead held me captive for so long, I wasn't sure if this time it was permanent. If so than this was eternity.The dark, silent, nothingness had held me like a prisoner for so long that my mind became unsure if I even existed, or if I'd ever existed. The questions rush in when the universe is so black that not even silence can make its way in. Those questions hounded me. . Wendy...” I faltered.As we drove along the road that almost passed my house, I hoped nobody would see me who knew me. Meanwhile, however, although she didn’t speak non-stop, Wendy made a fair bit of light conversation. I enjoyed the sound of her voice, and enjoyed shooting secret glances at her legs and breasts.We entered the wealthier end of town, and I looked enviously at the immaculate, detached houses and well-tended lawns and gardens. After a few more minutes and a few turns she slowed. Finally she thought back to the Catholic school girl uniform she had worn just a few months ago. It wasn’t supposed to be sexy but the girls had sabotaged the nuns. Their blouses were so tight that their tits were pushing out of them. They raised the hemlines of their skirts so that they only went down to mid-thigh. She and her friends would go to the mall after school and tease the old men. By their glances, she could tell that they all wanted to fuck them. She thought that her Daddy might.