I can feel phaontom limbs where my limbs are supposed to be, moving them around trying to get up, hoping this all isn't real. I figure out how to mov... by lifting up my upper body, pushing my chest forward, then pulling my lower body along.It takes a lot of time and effort to move even just a few inches, especially after loosing so much blood, but I pull myself along. If I can get help, great, but what I'm really looking for right now is to just die. Help is too unlikely and I just want this. So i thought the next time u will fuck me you would start by looking at me in my satin nighty and touching me softly making my nipples hard and my pussy wet. You would kiss me passionatly on the lips as u move ur hands over my soft warm body. Then u move ur mouth down to the slit in my nighty around my nipples and suck them hard as u finger my pussy. OH YESS BAABY! i moan. u then throw me onto the bed and pull my panties down and suck it while i suck ur cock 69 style. We both cum so hard in. We started talking and it goes on and on rather not tell you all of it its mostely apologies and her yelling at me thats basically it, and finally she starts acting tough saying shes stronger then me i and got the usual "whatever" from her and she jumps on me but shes tickilish in the sides and right above and right below the boobs and the stomach and i tickled her and kept going untill she said i was stronger and she never did so i pulled her shirt off and kept tickling her. (we've seen each. Gazing down, I noticed my bare chest, clad in boxer breifs and a huge tent formed. Not as embarrassed as I thought I would be, I just kept with my pace and climber over her to the other side of the bed. Mary's eyes never left my tent, but the coffee cup she was holding did make it to the bedside table and that magazine must not have been too interesting, it too was down and on the floor. Getting under the covers to retrieve a pillow, I propped myself up next to Mary. "How about you.