My face buried in his chest my hands on his shoulders gripping tight. He tried to have his figure go it more but I screamed his name loud tears starti...g to show. With a sigh of failure Mr. Kain roles over to lay on the bed besides me, taking off his shirt because he was sweating so bad. I felt so bad Mr. Kain couldn't even get a finger in me, I felt I owed him something. I get on top of him my hole resting above his cock. I kiss him and start grinding against him as my hands try to undo his. .. No, not yet," he finally said."And her condition?" I persisted."Well, Larry, since she, uh, died—" Her condition?" I demanded. He still hesitated. "Jim, don't be a prick about this if you don't want me to be one. She's not at Mother of Mercy any more, I get it. I'm not asking you where she is now, but I know what's happened and you know that I know it. So for Christ's sake tell me how she was when you did it." Unchanged," he muttered."A little better than that, I hope," I said. "Stable. It would be an act of rebellion, an act that showed what a strong, powerful woman she was.And besides ... she wanted to.Following your desires. Wasn’t that what strong, powerful woman did?Jillian looked the other way. She wanted to make it seem accidental, like she just happened to be scratching an itch. One hand slowly ran up her bare leg, and when it came into contact with the mid-length skirt she’d picked out that morning, she didn’t stop.As her hand moved, it lifted up her skirt, until her. I took the opportunity and sit beside her on the bed waking up from the chair. And put my hand on her shoulder. She was breathing heavy and we both are looking into each other’s eye. Her eyes were filled with lust. I planted a kiss on her cheeks. She dint responds. I slowly kissed on her lips. She responded back and was horny. After that, we started kissing each other and our tongues were playing with each other we both tasted our saliva. We kissed for about 10 mins and laid on the bed hugging.