Sandy gasped and then groaned softly. One of Bethany’s fingers moved around to softly caress Sandy’s pussy through the lace of her thong. “Oh my...god, your touch is delicious. I want you to lick my pussy like you used to.” She sat down on the dressing bench, spread her legs and pulled back the pink lace to reveal her wet pussy. The lips were a soft pink color and swollen so that they begged to be kissed and licked. Bethany was on her hands and knees in front of her instantly. Sandy held the pink. He tried to respond. ‘Yes, help me.’ The words came out no more than a whisper as he realized that he couldn’t feel his legs and the fear suddenly had a death grip on his heart. What would he do if he could never walk again. ‘Help me.’ He tried again, but his voice was no louder. ‘Damn it.’ He sat there for a moment listening to the voices under him. ‘I don’t think anyone could be in that.’ One voice said. ‘No one could have made it through that crash.’ Another voice replied. They sounded like. More

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