I got some with lube and some without. I tried ribbed condoms, real skin condoms. I got some that had stuff in it that said it would help me feel more...stimulated. None of these seemed to help. Deb's pussy always seemed kind of dry and it was too tight when we had sex. When I complained about that Deb suggested that we try lubes. So I tried KY and other lubes that promised to help make it feel like I didn't have a condom on at all. In the end they were no help and sex with Deb was getting to be. Automatically he put his hands on the back of Kitty’s head and pull her deeper on his cock as he thrust his hips into her mouth until it was all the way down her throat clear down to his massive balls. He held her there for a few seconds as he pumped his hips several times before she gently raised off.Kitty looked up at Michael and said do you want to cum in my mouth? Can I he said she nodded and he pulled her back onto his cock and started a rhythmic pumping maxing out deep in Kitty’s throat. Whatever the memory, what always follows is a stiffening of my penis (and after meeting Omar in the flesh, and having seen him fucking Mara with such masterful dominance, I can no longer use the term 'cock' to describe myself as having; so the word 'penis' seems the most fitting and most appropriate one to use).But don't think that in adopting the word 'penis', instead of 'cock' to describe myself as having, that I do so out of some sort of feeling of resentment. I do not feel resentful. Over. And now that swirling firestorm was in her, the flames swirling up over her belly and hips, and down her legs, the center of the conflagration the fat wedge of her sex, and it devoured -her-. Her pussy lips -burned- - her kitty was so hot she couldn't handle it, and she twisted and screamed away from the gash of it, trying to get away, her most sensitive parts horribly aflame. Her clit was like it was alive, it -screamed- at her from between the folds of pink, inflamed flesh, then seemed to.