Sasha reaches into the glove compartment, her hand touching my thigh, and that slight movement twitches my dick against its confinement. It’s been too long since I got a taste of her and let’s just say my cock has been having a strained affair with my hand that he’s ready to end. My wife retrieves a first aid kit and then turns me around so that I’m facing her. She doesn’t look at me as she wraps a bandage around my bicep and over the gash she gave me as a reunion gift. The first few wraps soak with blood immediately, but she keeps going while applying pressure. Her brow is furrowed, but I
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