He played with her clitoris a bit more, and she leaned into him, trying to get his fingers to sink even further in. She couldn’t help it, and felt h...r body begin to respond even more, her breath was coming out in gasps. She could feel the impending rush of an orgasm. This is what she wanted, no needed. Forgetting the fact that this was totally and completely wrong, she heard herself beg. “Don-Donald… plea. Please-put it inside me!”“What?” asked Donald; he knew what she wanted, but he needed to. She didn’t know how much trouble she could get in if any, but she was glad to risk it. Besides the money she loved the praise and attention her viewers gave her. It made her all tingly when she pulled off her shirt to expose her pasty covered nipples. It left little of her young body to imagine.The viewers were begging her to pull off her shorts, to show off whatever was underneath.The money was trickling in, but not as much as she wanted. Elizabeth pulled her shorts down halfway and back up.. The nurse noticed my grimaces and asked if I was in pain. My speech center had been damaged by the accident, so I could not talk. I could form the words in my mind, but I couldn't get them out of my mouth. I mumbled and groaned something, and the nurse took that as a yes, so she asked the doctor for some sort of pain killer for me. I got it and went off into never-never land for the next few hours.Well, the headaches diminished over the next few days, and I thought no more about it. The third. I gasp as two of your fingers deftly stroke me bringing me closer and closer to ecstasy. I watch as you bring your fingers to your mouth and suck them, you growl softly and settle your hand right back to where it was, driving me mad one intimate stroke at a time. I’m trying to not pay attention to what is happening between my legs but soon I won’t be able to ignore what you’re doing. In mixed horror and ecstasy I watch as you slide out of your seat and settle yourself on the ground between.