"Are you OK?" I'm OK, dear, don`t worry" she mumbled."May be I could break the table."I knelt there. Now her firm ass was under my nose. May be I did ...t intentionally. Red slap prints were there, yellowish semen has dried up in streaks. Her ass was really a mess. She closed her tights and I could see just a little bit of her pussy. "What are you doing over there?" Trying to break the table," I said. "Please honey, be careful..." she recommended.Finally, the wood broke and my sweet wife Ana was. Since I met Ray J our sex life was something that happened between work and other activities. During college I thought I had to have sex several times a day and the more men the better. I had not felt this raw lust since those college days. The man fucking my pussy removed his limp cock from my now used cunt and moved away. I never did get to see who it was. Tim walked away and Bob crawled up underneath me on the couch. I looked down to see he was stroking a large hard on that had to be at. I took one out and wiped my eyes. She must have realized how upset Iwas, because her voice became much gentler."My job isn't to judge you or your mother. Only to make sure thatwhatever is going on isn't harmful to you. I wanted to check with yourteacher's to see how it was affecting your schoolwork."She must have seen my eyes widen."No, Johnny," she said reassuringly, "this is a confidential matter thatI would not disclose until I was sure it was necessary. I just told themthat you had a. I mean with anyone really-- uuhn."Martin grunted. He looked down at his lap to see his therapist, Dr. Marie Sternberg with his cock in her mouth. Her eyes were closed as she bobbed up and down steadily taking him deep into her warm throat. She slowly pulled him out of her mouth and began moving her tongue along his shaft. She looked up at him with her lips wrapped around his head,"Keep going, I'm listening."Martin wasn't so sure about that, but he sighed again and continued: "Work has been.