Suddenly one of the girls in the front raised her head. I closed my legs and pulled my hand from my lap. That was close I though. My head was spinning...with excitement. My pussy was throbbing and my nipples ached. She stretched then went back to her test. Quickly I resumed. This time I went straight to my clit. It was swollen and waiting to be touched. It felt so good playing with myself in public that I had to keep my lips closed tight so I wouldn’t burst out screaming. I leaned forward and. "I don't know how my door had gotten that way, but the next day, my mom was all lovey-dovey again. She asked me again if everything was okay, and I nodded my head. And then she asked me if Ron liked my negligee, and I nodded again. I though her questions were kind of strange. Later that day, mommy asked me if I found any new presents lately under my pillow. I said 'no' and she told me I should go look again to make sure. I found this white plastic thing in a fancy box with a clear lid on. His own hard, sweaty, frame lay motionless and spent on top of hers. As she stroked Darius's sweat-slick skin, Terri knew she had shared this amazing experience with someone very special and that despite what the old Terri had planned, for the new Terri, once could never be enough. To her surprise, she had no regrets. In factthe the only thing she might regret would be not doing this again and again. A gentle squeeze of her pussy disclosed a promising resistance from the semi-hard cock still. “So what”, she grinned, “maybe it will encourage them, if they need any, of course!” I grabbed her again and kissed her and then slid my rigid pole into her welcoming pussy and we fucked slow and long, oblivious to the noises we made. When we were both well sated, we lay there for a few minutes listening to the bed creak in the other room. Mary told me that she thought that Mark certainly had some staying power, and that Claire was a lucky girl. I said that I thought that she had a lot going.