It had taken a large trash bag to hold all the trash from the pickup.The drive to the TV station was uneventful. No one would expect the Judge's wife ...o be riding in a beat up old pickup truck with a middle aged ugly duckling. She was supposed to be all about glamor. So I felt that we were not in any danger,Once we got inside the station and identified ourselves to the receptionist the trouble began. A tall, thick, not fat man, gentleman in a cheap suit walked our way. "Security," I said to. “What kind of accident it was, Galia?” She sighed deeply, half-closing her eyes and said: “I have a moped, maybe you have seen it. I was driving at no more that 30 mph, when a little girl crossed the street, running after her ball. I had to turn right, toward the sidewalk. I hit a garbage can and flew over it, landing on my arms, as you may have already guessed. It’s lucky I didn’t break my neck. “But your arms…” “Broken. The left one in three places, the right one – two places.” “What. As I did so, something happened and my leg slipped between her thighs. I could feel her, warm and moist, against my skin. It was the most erotic sensation I had ever felt.I licked up her long neck to the ear lobe which I pulled into my mouth. She moaned ever so slightly as I nibbled. Her body started to move and the warm soft spot was sliding against my thigh, leaving a damp trail. I moaned against her in excitement."You ever done this?" I asked."No," she said back and slid her wetness down my. ’ He started to slowly move his finger around inside of me and then put a second one in. My pussy was dripping wet at this point. He removed his fingers and put them both in his mouth and sucked my juices from them. ‘You taste great, I’m really gonna enjoy this.’ He slid his tongue along my slit and then pushed his tongue in as far as he could and moved it back and forth. I was moaning and trying my hardest to stay still. He moved his tongue to my clit and alternated between sucking it and then.