But the point was, if I behaved myself impeccably until she had begun an auto-erotic adventure on her own, then two good things might happen.First, Br...nda would likely blame herself for having caused me to misbehave. She would surely believe that it was her own lewd behavior that had inspired mine. Accordingly, she would not be unduly angry with me for my transgressions.Second, it was possible -- unlikely, but possible -- that if I quickly hit the right spot with my educated and very lengthy. By the time the police arrived Carol had written down the car's plate number and descriptions of all four assholes. From their jersey numbers (morons!) down to facial features. Biff#3 had: "thick lips, a narrow nose, a mole on his right ear."I didn't know all this as I was in far too much pain to notice. That I had a broken right forearm was obvious to all, especially me.The ambulance guys did their job really well, especially the painkilling part of their job; they did that wonderfully.The. It felt as if a million fingers were touching her. She turned her chin up to his and their lips met in a deep, passionate kiss.Her kiss made him tremble clear to the tip of his toes. As Jeff ogled her beautiful body, he felt his cock stirring."Turn around, baby, let me wash your sexy body."His soapy fingers caressed her breasts in long slow circles, before going down one side, and then back up to the other. Leaning into him she let out a soft sigh. Deana could feel his excitement mounting, as. She got up from leaning on me went over to behind the door to outside and grabbed a pair of shorty shorts and turned her back to me and made a show of trying to stuff her ample ass in them. I managed to peel my eyes away from her behind the second she turned around and came back to lean against the counter next to me. I looked down at her “So are you having fun?” She giggled and said “Now that you’re here, yeah” I gave her a nudge and said “Now don’t go lying to me.” She gave me a push back “No.