I stood up and took off my pants and boxers. By the time I was done she had her shorts off, and was standing there in her panties. She went to take th...em off, but I grabbed her hands and stopped her. I knelt down on the floor, and pushed her back on the bed. She fell flat on her back and lifted her hips. I pulled her panties off, and noticed how wet her pussy was. I leaned in and licked up the juice. Wow, my sister is the best tasting thing to ever hit my lips. She grabbed me by the shoulders. Ladies,” he said, obviously exasperated, “We can’t give a prisoner a rifle. It just isn’t done. You can’t arm prisoners, prison planet or not.”“Not to be a smartass, Sir, but he’s already armed. He’s proven to be quite lethal with either crossbow or compound bow,” Jeff pointed out. “Either weapon will kill a man almost instantly. The rifle would only add distance and more stopping power to what he already has. And again, the .30-06 would be of no consequence to an armored trooper, not that I. When she finished the first piece she got another. Didn't want to hurt my feelings, I guess."Where did you get lunch?" she asked as I uncorked the wine."I made it." Really?" Yes, really." It always irked me that women thought that if you had a penis you couldn't turn on an oven or read directions. If you lived alone, you either learned to cook or lived a pretty dull life gastronomically. And my mother made sure both her boys knew how to cook.Sipping wine she giggled."Sorry, I just have a hard. Dobara nahi hoga. I won’t mind. Main to dil bhar ke sunaoongi chillaoongi, tum bhi aaj mann bhar lo”I had one chance and I wanted to let out all those dirty yucky sex words. I positioned and started rubbing my cock at her pussy, she was getting despo crying “Chodo naa please, mujhe chodo naa, kyaa kar rahe ho, la de naa apna lund, daalo na” I pushed half in and again stopped. (I wanted her desperate cries and wanted her to beg for sex) She again shouted “kyu tadpa rahe ho, meri choot aur gehri.