‘Mira! Mira! Mira!’ Her name a chant in this unfamiliar voice. She finally opened her eyes only to find that she couldn’t see. She could feel ai... on her eye balls but couldn’t see a thing. ‘I’m calling 911,’ the voice again. ‘No the fuck you aren’t, have you listened at all to what I just told y’all? I’m in deep shit, Mira’s ass is, too. Allen who is this kid, anyway?’ ‘Montana, you’ve met Mint at least six times,’ Allen said. ‘He has, but he doesn’t know me,’ Mint said. Mira felt bile rising. I pushed him away from me so that I could bend and take his meat into my mouth without breaking my back. With one hand holding his cock, I bent to kiss the purple crown, meanwhile kneading or feathering his nipples. My first touch had caused him to inhale and hold his breath; when I rose from the first kiss, he exhaled and closed his eyes. My left hand stayed on his chest, rubbing, while my right hand played with his nuts; my mouth sucked, unassisted. Sam's right hand held the back of my head,. It was an incredible feeling for both my pussy and my fingers. On the one, I had never felt anything so soft, moist, and warm. On the other, I had never needed something buried in me like right now. I moved my fingers around a bit, side to side and in and out. Man, did this feel wonderful. I now knew why Jon liked playing down there so much. I thought it was just for my benefit. Now, I knew he enjoyed it as much as I did. ‘Honnnnnk!’ came the blare of the horn from the car behind me. The light. I took a deep breath, and then moved to another piece. Followed by another, slowly growing more confident that she really couldn’t feel it. Granted, she did flinch a couple of times, but when I asked her if it hurt, she claimed that she barely felt it and was just surprised when she did.About ten minutes later, and we were finally moving on to the stitches, with Nick pouring Peroxide over the wound for probably the fifth or sixth time.“Okay,” he commented, still keeping his eyes off her arm..