All she could imagine was thick streams of his sticky cum splashing across her lips, across her face, all over her body. She just wanted Chris' cum, a...ywhere, everywhere, right now. Her mind was washed with images of all the different ways she was going to make him cum, and right now she needed him to cum as hard as possible. She wrapped her legs around his waist, arching her back to let him get every last bit of his cock as deep into her as possible before he began groaning and pumping her. Well, I remember!Not all the time, just once or twice. And I remember that I hate myself. In the middle of the night I semi-woke and found myself in that place and I remembered so clearly that I pinched my arm really hard to try to make myself cry. I couldn't ... Not a single tear.But now, the feeling is taking over, I am starting to doubt who I am even in the harsh reality of my waking life.And I discovered that the puppet master still has me. Nothing seems real any more, sensations seem dull. Frannie’s hips were now almost humping the air. I could feel them pumping slowly up and down, seeking out my fingers so I could touch her more directly. I moved back and forth between one nipple and the other again, letting my teeth lightly graze along her areola, the crinkling now even more pronounced.I slid my finger down again, this time letting it rub fully over her clit before moving up again, and Frannie actually growled and reached down, grabbing my head and dragging it up and kissing me. Now I can see her round boobs perfectly placed in her bra. She opened her bra. It was a heavenly scene. I have never seen such boobs except in videos. They were round and firm with brown erect nipples.I grabbed them wildly and started sucking hard. She giggled seeing my lust for her boobs. I massaged her boobs while biting her hard nipples with care. She gave a loud moan as I bit her nipple hard and twisted the other. After some sucking and licking, I made her stand up.I got down on my knees,.