Busted it when i met with a bike accident couple years before that, and the usual saturday night futsal sessions just made it worst. since im insured,...so what the hell, lets fix this thing..Anyways, after i'm done with the surgery, there i was, lying in my bed (its a 2 bedded room) with my leg in cast. received a lot of "get well soon' texts, visits from friends and colleagues, the whole 9 yards..So whenever nighttime came, feeling bored, i always texted this girl. lets call her sara. we've. “You're going to leave an indent”“A small mark of your obsession”I glanced up at the man opposite, idly watching me, immediately looking away. The box on my screen pulling me back in.“Saliva pooling”“Eyelids heavy”“Overwhelmed”Her words seemed to bypass my brain as I felt my eyes drooping and my mouth starting to water. I became aware of my thighs squeezing tightly together as I started to squirm in my seat, panties dampening between my legs. My body started to throb, pussy tingling as my. I flicked some pages in her sketch book and there was a perfect representation of her vagina (I knew it was hers since I had seen up close quite recently), she turned the page quickly, her face red. “But that ... it really is very good. Honestly” I flicked back to it. “How did you... ?”“I used a mirror. I wanted something difficult and fiddly as a challenge. I’m not some pervert”I nearly said I wouldn’t mind if she was, but that could be taken the wrong way. I looked through others. She had. I quietly sat down on the quilt and pulled Debby down next to me. She placed the pillows near the grate, and we both lay face down on our elbows, listening for more.Anthony had apparently disrobed also, for the next words were from Elizabeth.“Why, Anthony, erect again? I thought that blow job I gave you in the car had tired you out?”“My forces have regrouped and are ready for a fresh assault. Now, what did you say soldiers do? First, I push you onto the couch...” We hear a squeak from the.