" We needed each other." Affirmed Lulu, "I needed to feel normal, to fell like I was leading a proper life and that everything that what was going on ...during the day was a necessary evil in order to find a cure. I needed to have a portion of the day where I could live my life and be myself." And him?" He needed validation. To see for himself that a bimbo can still be a person; that he wasn't destroying people. He needed to hear me talk like a normal person. In a way, being friends with me. I got her so horny she begged me to bury my 9" cock in her cum soaked pussy. I complied and slowly slid my cock into her one inch at a time. I teased her at first, and then buried my cock deep into her. After awhile inside my sister I knew it wouldn't be long before I would cum. I told her I would pull out before I did that. She pulled my shoulders towards her and planted a strong kiss on me giving me a lot of tongue and then she held on tight to me and told me to fill her pussy with my hot. I’ve missed that. I had a terrible marriage, an empty marriage, and though I had a few flings, they didn’t do it for me. I don’t want a fling. I want more.” Catherine looked at Tom and saw how direct and blunt he was and liked that. “You sure say what you think.” “That’s right. I say what I think and feel. I haven’t stopped thinking about you all afternoon and couldn’t wait for us to meet again.” “Really, you really felt that?” Catherine was surprised that he was feeling so much, that he could. She grabbed my shirt and guided it off my body as our lips stayed connected. She didn’t want to break the kiss, but the shirt wouldn’t come off. That’s when I feel her dig her nails into my shirt and rip it! Damn!She chuckled and so did I, and she placed her palm on the side of my face and slowly grabbed onto my hair and pulled on it. I let my palm grab her sweaty waist and slowly ran my fingers up her spine as I kissed her. Then I pushed her head down slightly, and she looked at me,.