Chapter 5

  Emma’s heart was pounding as she ran back to the shed to retrieve her wet clothes. She dashed back to the house, grateful that there was no one about when she entered. She went up the stairs and into the safety of her room. As soon as the door shut, she had a chance to think.   “What had happened just happened?” she quickly removed the jacket and saw her nakedness reflected in the hazy mirror.   She ran her fingers over her skin, conscious of the heat it was producing. She saw her nipples were protruding. She touched them and recoiled at the raw feeling which sent jolts to her stomach coursing through the area between her thighs.   Emma gingerly slid her hands lower, and she touched her soft tuft of pubic hair. The pressure of her fingers pushed sweetly as it glided over her concealed clitoris.   “Oh, oooh,” she sighed as she felt the tender skin inside the folds of her pussy which was wet and slick with a pungent and milk fluid.   Her mind immediately flew to the time she had breedi