’ I feel a real shaft of fear rush through me. My stomach clenches and my asshole puckers. ‘Oh Shit. Those rag headed bastards blinded me didn’t...they?’ ‘No Sergeant. We don’t think you’re blind. There were some injuries around your eyes and we had to dig some sand and rock chips out but we don’t think you’ll be blind. You were shot in the left leg twice and the side once. You lost a lot of blood but you’re doing fine now. Just relax and get better now.’ I took a deep breath and let it out. God. 3 fingers up, stop. Or just say yellow or red.I was in doggy style when he went to offer me up. (condoms are non-negotiable). We always talk things through in the car on the way. And days before. And then again at the party. We know what the other is down for or not into. Then we talk after in the car on the way home and again the next day. We do more talking than anything else.I didn’t know who or what was coming. I felt a trace of lady fingers all over my back. It tickled so I kept squirming.. Her nails were digging into my back, and tracing circles around my lower back, and as she got close, she held on to my ass, and her hips started rotating, and the motion got faster, and faster, and faster, and I couldn’t stop my hips from bouncing her into the bed as we moaned and groaned our pleasures into the morning air. The head board had the rhythm of our morning love making session, thump, thump, thump, was all you could hear, and the growing moans and groans of two lovers, who truly. She drove for a while, wriggling in her seat, and slowed as we approached a park. "Do you want to stop here for a while?" she grinned at me. "Sure," I responded lamely. Really, I was desperate to! She pulled the car into a secluded parking spot in the empty park, and jumped out. Quickly, she hopped into the back seat of the car, lifted her skirt, and dropped her panties. I stared at her over my shoulder as she really got into fingering herself deeply. I just sat there with my jaw on the.