John reached over and turned some music onto the radio. He ran it around my asshole a couple of times before he started to lick at it with his tongue. I cut the old dirty bandage off however it would not come off the wound itself as I believed he might have ripped some of the stitches open during his outing last night with Joe. I told him Flo had explained she was an old friend of his and of Carrie. It had happened all so quickly my mind had not registered who was on top of Joe. I straddle him as I reach between my legs for his cock. “JOHN, don’t look at the blood,” I said as I helped him walk into the hospital. I watch her bring herself to a very wet squirting orgasm as my own builds up riding John’s cock.
