"Also, come by the house after graduation. Eddie is going to a cookout. My husband will be working. He traded shifts so he could attend this," Torrie ...xplained."We were going to the same cookout, but I'd rather have some of this white pussy instead," Marcus said. Torrie licked her lip and grinned devilishly at them.Torrie arrived in the stands to an oblivious John, moments before her son's named was called. She watched him accept his diploma, observing his now nervous expression, when he smiled. God how she wanted to whip that wench's tits. Tie 'em till they turned blue, and whip 'em lightly to start, and she was getting wet just thinking about it! Her hand grazed her puss. Time for a nap.........The morning sun had shined in the window and heated up the foot of the bed to the point where her feet had gotten warm enough to wake her, and after a quick shower Anna was pouring over the morning paper with a cup of hot coffee. Since the Police Blotter had yielded no familiar names of any. It was a long week, and everyone wants to have drinks, dance, maybe find some fun guys. I know it's more than likely that I'll end up taking cock again, and I'm in the mood for a good fuck. I know it sounds slutty, putting it that way, but that is the way I think. So, a tight tanktop that shows off my boobs, and stretch jeans are my choice. I decide on a black shelf bra, and a matching g-string, lacey and transparent at the crotch. Black stockings are a must, of course. It makes me feel so sexy. " He trailed off. What was he to tell her? His entire being had become consumed with the powerful desire to rip his towel off, tear off his sister's panties and then **** her violently, a thought process that shocked even him. So he fought it. But in fighting it, his cock ached terribly."Ricky, please, what's wrong?"Jesus, he thought, if she's going to ask then I'm going to tell her. So far she had remained calm, but the next test was coming. Through gritted teeth he said, "My body is having a.