“Lame or not, I will screw her. Just my luck!” he thought. Polly threw the crutches aside and dropped heavily on the couch, fixing her hectic ey...s on Philip who at this moment was wondering if it’s prestigious to brag about screwing a casted girl. Other thoughts fleeted through his mind too. Such as: “Maybe in this case I should use a nonstandard technique. Maybe I should prop the cast on my shoulder so that not to chafe myself. Would it be possible to penetrate…” “Do you have a hammer?”. . to resist the seductive image of her... her mouth... her legs... her breasts... her pussy... her hot, wet, inviting pussy... "Yes you do," she teased. "But I'll give you a clue: he's masturbating to the image of my body right NOW!"For a moment, silence. Then, the soft sound of my hand, sliding up and down my stiff cock."Oh, God," I groan in defeat."Yessssss," she hisses. "You! You can't resist my body... my voice... it fills your mind, doesn't it? Your cock is already a slave to my body, to. Quise dar un paso adelante para caminar pero el perro Spanky me lo impidió olisqueando mi entrepierna como es que lo hacen los perros — Hey, eso esta mal, muy mal, Bobby detén a tu perro por favor.— Seguramente huele bien, el lo siente y por eso lo hace. ¿De verdad no quiere ver el truco que le enseñó mi hermana a Spanky?— No — respondí de muy mal modo y comencé a caminar hacia mi casa. Ambos, el perro y el niño, me siguieron hasta la entrada de la cocina — Ese animal no puede entrar aquí.— Es. Pooja made me get up and she asked, “What is this, Shail?” I said she came back from her friend’s house when we were having sex. I explained what happened. She said, “Okay but I don’t think it’s a good way to treat her.”Me: Look I know that but she also likes the way I am treating her. And I want you also to treat her like she’s our slave.Pooja: But is it good?Me: Don’t worry you will enjoy it.Saying this, I kissed her lips. Pooja also kissed me back and we kissed each other. I said it’s time.