I figured it might be a ‘green stick’ fracture but it would still be very sore. “I’m going to put this splint on your arm to help protect it. ...t may be a bit painful but once it’s on and I’ve got it back in a sling, things should feel better. I’m going to pull your sweater up so I can take it off to put the splint on. Sorry about this but it’s your modesty or the pain.” Jennifer grinned and clenched her teeth as I slid the sweater up over her head. I held her injured arm while I helped her take. "yeah bitch, that's real nice," I'm shoving my hand between your legs now, I can feel the heat coming off your pussy and I want to touch it. You aren't making it easy for me though, wiggling and moving your hips around as much as you can. So I let go of you, reach way back, and slap your ass, hard. Maybe you let a guy spank you before, but this is different. It hurts. Then I do it again, harder, and pull your head back so I can whisper in your ear. "Drop your pants, slut." You are wimpering and. “I think the staff is about to shut down this place in a while. Say we go together to my hotel room?” Any other given time, I would have said, “No fuckin way Mister” but I like any other girl wanted my mom to be happy.After reaching his room, he got out the wine and grabbed us by our busty asses. While doing so he said, ” You two are so fuckin hot, I don’t think I will be able to control myself.”Before I could even react to what was happening, the son of a bitch had put his slimy tongue in my. ‘I mean about not recognizing you. Not the divorce. I’m sorry. I know how that must have hurt. I think you were still in Jr. High School when I left home. You’re what, 37 or 38 now?’ Becky laughed and laid her hand gently on Pete’s forearm. She smiled once again and said, ‘Boy you’re a smooth tongued devil aren’t you? I was 40 in June.’ Pete hurriedly changed the subject back to cars. He said, ‘I sort of know what you mean about needing to fill in your spare time. I moved home a little over two.