" You'd like that, huh?" Lee breathed in her ear."Yes!" Want me to do everything to you?" Yes!" Tell me you want me to fuck you, Sis."Gail took a deep...breath and hissed out the words. "I want you to fuck me!" The obscene words coming from her own lips thrilled her and she felt his hand close over her cunt still covered by the wetness of her panties and a spasm of pure lust swept through her.Lee was going to take his savage good time with her. Something, an evil desire, swept through him. When. Jack’s and my schedules came together nicely this week, and Wednesday after class I got to his apartment in the late afternoon. I’d like to say that I made a six-course gourmet meal before he came home, but that wouldn’t precisely be true. Instead, I drove over to the nearest Bella Milano, the one owned by my cousin Tony, and got some cheese-stuffed manicotti and some marinara sauce and some garlic bread. I even had a nice bottle of Chianti (well, I think it was nice - the guy at the liquor. His breath came ragged. He wanted nothing more than away from the canyon's open aired depths. Nothing else mattered.He must have run for a quarter of a mile. His breath whistled from his mouth by the time he slowed and ended his blind charge away from the steep canyon rim. Stopping, he looked around himself. His brows crossed. His still aching head tried unsuccessfully to find a familiar landmark. There were none. He had never been here before. Alright, he breathed slowly. As long as the sun is. My nipples would itch, then when I played with them or scratched them, a charge would go through my body and make me crazy, insanely horny. It’s like the beginning of a huge orgasm that stays with me until I cum. The type of horny where there are no limits. Once that happened, I would need to cum many times to settle down.We were very poor, so clothes weren't replaced regularly. As a result, I wore old thin panties where the liner was wearing out and spaghetti half tanks that were also wore.