I get in after her.I reach out but don’t touch her. Instead, I ask, “Can I see your arm?”She looks at Jane, who nods in agreement before she let... me touch her. I explain, “This might hurt, but I have to check, ok.” Again she looks at Jane for confirmation, then mimics Jane’s nod to give me permission.I start examining the small bones in her hand, many of which have been broken and not set right. I feel along the bones in her right arm. I barely start working my way up her arm, and she screams. It felt really good, I felt so sexy doing this and their moans of pleasure made me feel even more horny. I was soooo looking forward to being fucked by two men if this foreplay was anything to go by. My boyfriends cock is huge and I love the feeling of my pussy being filled with cock so I was very happy to discover that his mate had been blessed in that department too, I grinned inside at how lucky I was.As I continued to wank them both my boyfriend starting biting and sucking on my tits making. And you’re at the age where it is really none of my business.” God, why couldn’t Phillip have been like Malcolm? “Actually, Malo I’m glad that an adult woman has been um ... teaching you the ... um ... fine points of being with a female.” She recalled how it was Bart, the young lifeguard who taught her things.As she watched her son’s eyes ogling her breasts the electricity between them began to sizzle. Casting a downward glance at them she smirked and thought No wonder, my nipples are pulsing.. Wondering what else could possibly go wrong in my life, I pulled the flashlight out from under the seat and went to check things out under the hood. When I found nothing wrong, I climbed back in the truck and happened to glance at the gas gage. No gas.I couldn't believe my eyes and looked three more times to make sure I wasn't seeing things. I even turned the key after the last look. My gas gage always works and I knew darn well I had just put gas in that -- I closed my eyes and groaned to.