She walked over to us and undid them. For a moment, we all studied each other, uneasy looks on our faces. It was over. No one was going to stand in my...way at this point. I should just go ahead and burst the bubble, bringing the ritual to an end. I knew that. And they did as well. But the lust rolling off each of the three of us was intoxicating, and I was sure Iva was eager to test out her new found power. It would've been cruel to deny her the opportunity. At one point, there were three Iva's,. She now stood before me in her bra and shorts. Her bra. With breasts in them. Nice ones, too. She took her top from my hand. Oh, yeah, I forgot about that. Dork! I expected she’d fold it neatly, but she nonchalantly tossed it over onto a chair. Now what? Oh, yeah, bra. Or shorts? Fuck, decisions. Still standing. Bra.Leaning forward slightly, I reached around to unfasten her bra. She stepped forward until her bra-covered breasts brushed my shirt. Oh, for fuck’s sake, my hands were. " What's wrong with my semen?" I asked.She laid back on my shoulder, and tossed her head back."Ugh," she groaned. "Sarah, you are such a total bitch." Whatever, whore." said Sarah in the nicest way.I took a swig from my bottle. I loved these women. They spoke their minds.Tina looked sideways at me and elbowed me in the ribs. She pushed her tongue against her cheek and pushed her finger into my chest."Keep an eye out for an opening," she said.I leaned into her ear. "OK."Tina sat with her thigh. At the far side of the clearing, I finally saw the animal that was making the sounds. The animal was female, and human, and was lying on her back, her jeans down around her ankles, and her blouse open, her brassiere undone. As I watched her right hand plunged between her legs in a rhythmic motion, while her left hand raised her right breast to her mouth. They were large and well formed, firm, with long pink nipples. She had a small backpack under her head, and her knees were raised and wide.