Oh, he needed her, perhaps even wanted her. But that was just simple biology. A hungry man would eat anything after all. How long this passion would l...st? Well, the though did not bare considering. Not now. Now she would enjoy him while she could. His face kept haunting her. The hunger and the need that she had seen, reflected so raw in the depths of those blue eyes, would not leave her alone. His father was dying, another loss in little more than a year. And all too soon, they would face the. And then she spent time with them instead of going to bed when I wanted to.I looked back at the way she'd been as we were walking through the apartment and then how she was when the girls came up. Jill had been through hell since we discovered her father and her best friend in bed together. And her father ignoring her the when she spent her afternoon helping his new girlfriend learn to cook was just one of the things that had made her feel worse.She had been vibrant as we walked through the. I felt angry and ashamed. Why does he want to stop my pleasure? Why does he have to spoil everything? He doest realise. I thought to myself as Leon bent over to pull on his trousers, He doesnt know how it feels! For a second I felt happy that I had experienced something BEFORE Leon, then sensing that I could save the situation, I raced over to leon who already had one foot in his trousers, pushed my hard and steadily dampening cotton-covered-cock into his ass and reached round and awkwardly. But why wouldn't she be warm? I could tell even before I dared to peek through my eyelids that the amount of light in my room meant that it must be close to noon, probably a little later, and I had been sleeping in the sunlight under my favorite "binky" for several hours..."Nice try," I thought to myself grinning and pulling again--harder--on my right nipple before reaching for the left one as well. "Binky has nothing to do with why this nasty little cunt is so fucking hot or why she's still.