His hands moving over my waist were hungry. He picked me up and with my legs around his waist he proceeded to remove my top. He did not tear it, he di... it so slowly that I had to beg him to fuck me. He paid no attention to my silly please. He proceeded to lick my boobs while my legs were wrapped around him. He was playing with my boobs. He was hungry for me. He kept on saying this. He picked me up in the same position and threw me on top of the bed. I did not even realise that he began putting. "Hi. Is this Marcy?" Yes it is. Who's calling?" Hi Marcy, this is Joe. I, uh, got Tina's letter." Oh, hi, Joe. Tina's not here." Okay." I could feel the panic rising. "Well, like I said, I got her letter and so I'm coming to Arizona. I'll be there the 11th. I was hoping to see her that night and then drive up to see her father the next day. I'll call him to arrange that, though." Oh? Okay. I'll tell her." Thanks." I sagged against the wall, feeling the relief washing through my body. Then I. Her musky aroma drove me wild with desire, and I knew I had to taste her.I dragged my tongue slowly over her labia, tasting her sweet juices and savoring the amazing taste. It was like drinking the nectar of the gods. My tongue probed her delicate, inner chamber as she gasped and moaned. I slid a finger into her and she shivered. With a second finger joining the first, I found her g-spot and within minutes she screamed and soaked my face, filling my mouth with her womanly juices.I pushed my. It was me who received the deathsentence. Practically every organ in my body is shot. The doctors havenow given me a maximum of six months to live. And a very uncomfortablesix months, too, judging from what they don't say."There wasn't much I could say to any of that, except a rather limp, "God!How dreadful for you." It was made much worse because he contested the divorce from his prisoncell at every opportunity he could. I think he was hoping that I woulddie before it was finalised. In the.