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It hurt to see the pain in NAME_1's eyes, but as she rested her broken ankle on my lap, I couldn't help but feel aroused. Her toenail polish matched her pink fiberglass cast, and her toes were both cute and gorgeous to look at. For several minutes I stared at her toes, resisting the urge to suck on them. Finally, I couldn't hold myself back. I planted a kiss on each of her toes, then began licking them one by one. Finally, I put each of them into my mouth one by one. NAME_1 started to groan. I wasn't sure if the groaning signified pain or pleasure, but I did not stop. The groaning grew louder and louder until it was clear that she was enjoying this as much as I was.