You are almost family by now, just like Elizabeth, but you still have your parents to fall back on.”“Oh. I can’t tell them about this, ma’am. ...It is too private for me.”“Nothing is too private for your mother, Sandra. Mothers can be very understanding about love that has gone wrong. Half of mothers experienced the same thing when they were younger; well, except for me. I never had a boyfriend before Reg. You were lucky that way.”“What? Never had a boyfriend?”“I was only friends with boys when I. From the medical kit I pulled out everything I would need and then I warned her that it would hurt. Ingrid just smiled and took another drink of wine.I washed down the area surrounding the wound and then scrubbed it out with some antibacterial cleanser. Ingrid bit her lip at that but said nothing as I did it. Once the wound was clean and what blood that had appeared flowed cleanly, I dug out one of Felicity's magical devices. With Ingrid keeping her leg still, I ran the device over the gash in. Fuck me hard…..why have you stopped…..fuck me like a whore, etc. I asked her what happens if somebody passes by and sees us fucking? She impatiently said…..Let them see, I don’t care now. I was saying all this while I was slowly pounding her pussy and I was saying all those kinky things to turn her on more. The I asked her…..Suppose the guy stops beside us and keeps watching us throughout…..She said……Let him, I care a Fuck. I had increased speed and now I was really fucking her hard and my. In more ways than one. Sheepishly, he pointed at it.“I, um ... there was an app for, uh ... well, you. And it let me play with a few things. And I guess it ... well, made it real...”He trailed off as he realized how ridiculous it all sounded, even if it was true.Nancy stared at her husband for a moment, her face darkening. He was momentarily distracted from her angry glare as she shifted, and several streams of her juices stretched between her legs and began dribbling down the inside of her.