What did it hurt after all? He was just curious. She was sure he’d never felt a female’s sex before. Better his momma than some girl he barely kne..., she rationalized.His hand then slid softly down to the knee further from him, and he slowly pushed it, opening her legs more. Mary let him. Why? I should stop him! His hand traveled back down her inner thigh, and resumed its caressing. Mary knew she must be oozing by now. She worked hard to control her breathing. She felt a bit of moisture on her. “God!” I suddenly thought. “I’m masturbating in public! What’s become of me?”I hardly ever masturbated up to now. And here I was, practically naked, masturbating in front of the world. But I wasn’t allowed to cum. Not allowed! The thought made me even hornier and I rocked my leg faster. Luckily, I was interrupted by a slap on the back of my head.“Knock it off, you horny little slut!” Ms. Connor said, a little too loud for my liking. Had anyone heard?“Hi, Ms. Connor!” A teen boy said, waving. She bit her lip, suppressing a gasp of ecstasy, his thumbs had reached her vulva, and were inching along the slit. ‘Please, open them, spread me,’ she begged silently as she pictured the steady flow of her juices onto his digits. Her throat was too dry to speak the words out loud. Her knees were close to buckling. Rather than spreading her, or entering her, he reversed their travel. They stroked back along the length of her cleft. Rachael’s entire universe seemed to centre on that few inches of. . Lochias... ?”“Gindo, ma’am,” he replied. “We caught a few changing on our sensors, shook the men up a little, but as they were clearly patrolling we decided to wait until we got the official word.”“Glad you waited, Lochias Gindo,” I added. “There are another group of night scouts we need to introduce you to, but after that so long as your identi-tags are active (meaning the Null charms), you can go out there and look around. We don’t expect any major encounters for a day or so yet, but there.