After several minutes of this pleasure I pulled my cock from his mouth and got him to stand up and bend forward so that I could position myself behind...him and rub my cock over his nylon covered bum. The feeling of the nylon rubbing on nylon was so nice and my cock seemed to get harder. Soon we changed position again and I bent forward for Ray to dry hump my bum. As he did so I stroked my hard cock through my pantyhose. I wanted us to cum cock to cock this time so after several minutes of. “Told me.”Kara gave me some water.“Doctor Burns, could we find that detective?” Al asked.“Powell, I think it was,” a voice said.“Yes,” I said weakly. “Powell.”I saw movement out the door and a minute later movement back into the room.“His shift was over,” Doctor Burns said. “The clerk is calling police dispatch to find out.”“Steve, are you able to tell me what happened?”“Went to talk to the cop,” I said, struggling to speak. “Said drunk hit Jess. Drunk died. And passenger with Jess.”“Who?” Al. She smiled and winked, I quickly stared at the floor when I realized she caught me staring. The day passed with the dull recovery classes and meeting, dragging by until I got ready for one of the activities the recovery center set up, a rock climbing session. As I bent down to sign in, I felt a sharp smack on my ass. I spun around and there was Catherine, he girl from the hall, grinning at me. "Nice ass, I'm Catie" was all she had to say, and from there we formed a dysfunctional. I had to get it warm. I had to get it into Gaby. I moved on top of her. I thrust between her legs--frustration! And again. I heard a deep-throated growl. It was my own voice.The breeze blew down the hall. I lifted my head. Danger! I crawled to the still-open door behind us, slammed it shut. For one breath I knew what to do. I turned back to Gaby, who was fingering herself inside her panties, still kneeling with back arched and ass high. I grabbed that barrier of cloth and yanked hard. Gaby.