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 side. Scarlett opened the door for me and helped me into the seat. A few seconds later she had adjusted her seat and she drove away, following the police car to a nearby Comfort Inn. The cop went into the motel office with Scarlett to explain why her top was torn and bloody. We got a room on the first floor around the back. Scarlett parked under a bright light, taking care to Fucking lock the car as she led me into the room. “Let me help you, Sean. Just stand as still as you can.” “I’m not crippled, you know.” “I know that, but you’re injured more than you realize. That wound is blonde at dick least an inch deep. That means you have muscle tissue damage and that’s going to take more than a week to completely heal. They did a good job on straight you—exactly what I would have done. C’mon, we need a shower then sucking it’s off to bed for both of us.” Scarlett carefully pulled my ruined Penn State Wrestling tee shirt over my head while keeping my left arm down. I realized the wisdom of that when I tried to lift my arm a few minutes later. “Sean,” Scarlett scolded, “you need to keep still. Moving around like that is just going to hurt you. Please, Sean.” Then she kissed me as she led me into the shower. Casey sat up, blushing warmly, placing his hands on his lap to hide a hard secret, “Y-yeah, that was… Ah, really nice…” Other than briefly in her fantasy from a few nights before, Randi had never Fucking considered putting a boy's cock into her mouth. Eventually they took her panties off all together, exposing her cunt which was oddly wet, almost shimmering in the dimly lit bar. She had never noticed it before and liked the smell. When Nathan wasn’t dodging his dick eruptive bullet, his face was planted completely in Cheryl’s beautiful cunt. We listened to the news and was still shocked at the number of students that died and the number that was severely injured. Her twirling in place revealed a true string bikini, a straight thin strip tucked in her ass crack, leaving her golden tanned bum fully exposed. I couldn’t help it. If you need to go to the bathroom first go ahead, but only wear a tee sucking shirt. A truce was absolutely necessary, and this time it had to be a truce that could be enforced. Isobel works the mad scientist's equally lewd custom holes for a while; And soon, her whole hand slides up into the teacher's warm ass, at the same blonde time the plug pops into Margaret's pussy. The Lady Butt plug was simple, just the biggest shell the lady could actually get up her ass. Erin helped, pointing over to one end of the room.