Please, John! You have to stop. This isn’t right. She doesn’t deserve this.’ ‘Doesn’t deserve it? This is all her fault!’ She managed to p...ll my hand free, and her sister let me go. I let Wendy guide me down to the couch. She turned to Kelly. ‘Cover him up, please?’ Then she sat between me and her sister. ‘That was a horrible thing to do. She screwed up. I screwed up. But that is way too much. Toying with her like that.’ ‘Toying with her? I wanted you to see. See what I’ll be imagining forever.. I used to jerk off after every shift I worked with her thinking about her tight pants hugging her round ass. I got the confidence one day to spank her good job. She was very stern in punishing me telling me to never touch her ass again.I thought I fucked up... I ruined everything. I went to cash out my till that night and she came into the back office like nothing happened. She changed into her bra and panties right in front of me like it was not a big deal. I looked away thinking she would. And we were just smooching for some time and our hands went her and there in our body caring each other she was responding excellently. Then I just, hold her like a baby in my arm and took her to the bedroom. I sat down on the bed and placed her on my lap facing me. Then I placed the ice jar in the table adjusting to my bed. Again she holds me in her arms and we started to smooch each other then I moved on to her neck, face to some extend down. Then she did the same with me while I was caring. .. or scent, for that matter,” Kara interjected as she leaned over to feed me before I could protest, “now, now, let me do this! I know that you’re a big, strong man who can feed himself and all that, but you’re also in a lot of pain ... and I want to pamper my man whenever I have an excuse ... such as the agony in which you find yourself. I hope that the morphine is keeping it somewhat at bay, if nothing else.”Kara, of course, made a point of kissing my face repeatedly and letting me see a bit.