She did, without using her fingers to read the Braille.“Don’t go for what looks like fried rice. It isn’t a meal they made nasty on purpose, and...it was already nasty when it came over here from Asia. Stick with the meats and green veggies. Your body needs the proteins and nutrients,” I cautioned.Wren still acted like she was blind, even trying to tap her way to the table while holding her tray of food. Or she at least sort of tried to tap. Seeing where she was going didn’t register to her.I. I felt my cock stiffening as she kissed me while slowly running her hand down my chest. She didn't stop until she got to my cock. I jumped a little at the sudden touch, thinking I was in heaven. She stopped kissing me, thinking I was jumping because I didn't want her touching it. I said, "Don't stop now," and she continued to kiss me and rub my hard on. Finally, she stopped kissing me, grabbed me with both hands by the shirt collar, and sweetly said, "Do you want to fuck me?" "Hell yes," I. Here, let's get them off of you so that I can clean them properly."With that she started to undo my belt buckle, and she was just undoing the snap on my pants, when panic hit me again, and I reached down and stopped her."What's wrong?" she said, "There's nothing in there that I haven't seen before." and she wrestled my zipper down, exposing - my engorged cock straining against my black silk panties.I blushed furiously, awaiting the ridicule that I knew would come, but Jane just said, "Oh, very. Not that any of this was unknown to her, as she embraced it bluntly admitting that she liked sex. Sophia was, much like Daniel, ok with doing pretty much anything, and regularly did drugs and got extremely drunk. She didn't play any sports, but she was a cheerleader. Her family was quite wealthy, and she was often left alone in her pseudo-mansion leading to her hosting most of the groups parties. A lot of her wild personality could be attributed to her older sister who had a wild reputation of.