I saw miss Trainer passing by the door and as always I run to the door the watch her super sexy ass shake and when she was at the stairs I went inside...again and on my couch I played with my hard cock because seeing her just takes a second to get hard, super hard.After a few minutes she surprised me standing in my door asking bit angry: "Why are you always watching me? Are you on to something? Do we have more problems?I was a bit shocked and said, "no, no miss Trainer"Then what is it she asked.. She was petite and very athletic. I could tell she enjoyed running as a hobby when I noticed her calf muscles in the biker shorts.I finished with the customer ahead of her."May I help the next customer?" I inquired to the forming crowd, but really I was looking directly at her eyes. She knew who I wanted to help. She wanted my help, so she walked to my counter."Hello, how may I help you?" I asked."Hi, my name is Kelly. I have a couple of prescriptions to pick up," she said.I looked in the. He found out in short order. Taking the sharp knife she still had in her hand, she slit Rossi's trouser leg from the cuff to his thigh and then cut it off completely.Looking at his injured leg, she thanked God that it was not a compound fracture. If the broken bone had penetrated the skin, the chance of his surviving the resulting inevitable infection would have been remote. After telling Ken to stand by with the splint, she put her bare foot in Tony's crotch, held his ankle with both hands,. In a burst of passion I grabbed her hips and smashed my face to her sex lips with force and began sucking and tonguing her folds with abandon. She paused halfway through one of her descents, and she let out an "Uuuhhhuuuuhhh!" in a voice I had never heard from her before. Then after realizing that my relentless attack was not to cease, I heard her utter, "Oh my God" in a low, solemn tone.She tried to pry one of my hands from her hip and failed... "Oh my God" -- again in a slightly urgent voice..