Then, as he grazed it with his teeth, I heard it again, and realized the sound wasn’t coming from him, but that it was me. One of his hands made it...under my skirt, and directly to my wet spot. He zeroed in on my throbbing clit, and rubbed it slowly but steadily. As he sucked on the one nipple and pinched the other firmly, his pace quickened on my hot and hard clit. His lips met mine again, and his thumb was now working my clit, as his first two fingers entered me. I gasp and he kisses me. And, suddenly, the pressure was gone. Both were bubbly, elated, ready to face the world.Carly found a pair of panties and stepped into them. She marveled at now normal that felt, and how easy it was to bend over and tease the panties up to her hips.Only as the panties neared the point where they would cup her sex did she notice the residue of the dried semen between her thighs. She'd used the toilet, but had wiped quickly and instinctively, paying no special attention to that area.Now she. Middle of the next day was another of those “We need to fly right NOW!” moments.Haley’s turn:Maybe this is the way it worked for Cindy – things just kept coming up.Cindy’s ring-tone. “Hey, sister,” I said gleefully. I’ve never had an unhappy conversation with Cindy, even yesterday, after she found out what had happened.This time she sounded sad. I listened to her talk about her elderly friend. “He won’t last much longer, Haley. Some of us talked. We need the other Stearman for the funeral.”“How. . the word that came to him in that instant was ‘horny’. The word ‘horny’ triggering an impish smile on his face even as he nervously bit his lip. His eyes bulged with the bulge that was forming in his tight green y-fronts. He pulled back the elastic of the pants to savour the sight. His knees trembled as he took in the beautiful sight held within. He looked around wondering what he was to do. He had an urge to photograph it! To stand at the window and shout at all the neighbourhood to come and.