I tried to tell him it was stupid, but he wouldn’t listen. It’s the crack, man. It makes him crazy. Just tell the cops I had nothing to do with it, will ya? I don’t need any of their shit.” I looked down to find that I was bleeding pretty heavily and apparently Scarlett did, too. She ran from blowjob the car, tearing her tee shirt from the bottom, stopping just below her bra and then tearing sideways until the cloth had parted. She pressed the folded cloth into the wound, using the compression to stem the flow of blood that had already ruined my shirt and shorts. The cops pulled up cum a few seconds later, with the EMT’s less than a minute behind them. I tried to get them to treat the kid even as I described what had happened. His friend corroborated my story as did Scarlett, but all they did was put the kid onto a gurney in the rear of the ambulance. I sat on the rear bumper while one of them cleaned my wound, applied bacitracin ointment, and covered it with a clear plastic adhesive. My side was sore, but other than that I felt fine. We small finished up with the police around 1:30 and Scarlett told me that I was in no shape to drive home. “We’re finding a motel and staying over. The officer here told me he would go with us. I’m sure one look at us would scare anyone in a motel office. They’d probably call the police so….” Then she kissed me and gave me the sexy bad news. “We can shower together, but we’re not making love. Your wound bled badly and it needs to heal a bit before you can put stress on it.” “Suppose I promise to lie perfectly still and….” “Not tonight, my love. Give me the keys. You get to be the passenger for a change.” I would have complained, but even a minor twist of my torso caused a whale of a pain in my skinny side. Scarlett opened the door for me and helped me into the seat. by Vanessa small Evans For god's sake just take them off already" “So, ah, ah, fucking cum tight…” She whispered low between moans, her teeth finding his ear, nipping at it drawing out more gasps from him as her hips slammed her cock forward into his now well-used star. I finished my cocktail and told my girl I was going to take a leak and we can split if she is ready. My thrusting could not be called thrusting, more like ‘snailing' it was that slow. It started in her head as the blood flushed from her brain. He told her that sexy we could give her sore pussy a break. His blowjob 9 inch cock just sprang out and stood at attention with pre-cum at the tip. He groaned, his crimson wings fluttering. "Please…you don't have to do this… I'll do what you want. I pumped away at her asshole. I had no idea if she saw me or skinny not, but it didn’t matter. I always considered myself to be heterosexual. Becky and I’ll be volunteering; I just hope that we get to take part.” His friends kept pressuring him to cum in my slutty wet pussy “Get some” “Finish in her, Jman” “Hurry up dude” Wait WHAT!?