And please call me Carol.’ That stopped me for just a second. Carol was my ex-wife’s name, you just had to be a Carol, I thought. I’d never actu...lly met Mrs. Reynolds before. I’d just seen her from a distance when she picked up Justin. Up close she was an attractive woman, in spite of the yellow, blue, and sickly green of her bruises. I watched as Carol got out of the wheel chair slowly, she moved like an old woman of 90. It was obvious that she was sore, stiff, and had trouble moving without. I pulled her to me andkissed her deeply; my tongue pushing into her willing mouth. She kissedlike a woman; soft and receptive.I climbed into the truck and ordered her to slide over next to me. Sheobediently complied, and I rubbed my hand up and down her leg. As Idrove, I pulled her skirt back to reveal her garters and her black satinpanties. She uncrossed her legs and leaned her head against my shoulder.Her hand delicately rested on my leg and drifted up until it touched mycock. She let. More

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