..,“ Faith replies, her words training off nervously.„Quite allright, Miss Prudeaux. You've come a long way. You must be tired. I'll show you to y...ur quarters, and you can rest. Tomorrow we'll begin your treatment.“„If you don't mind, Doctor,“ Faith suggests, „I'm much too curious to wait. Your brochure was very informative in most respects, but it didn't say anything about your methods. I'm dying to know what your secret process is.“Stroking her chin as if in deep thought, Vanessa studies. I took a deep breath, not quite able to believe what was happening as my belt was opened, my zip lowered, and my trousers slipped down to my knees, revealing a large and growing bulge in my exposed pants.“You’ve done this before,” I observed with a smile as her hand cupped my firming cock.She said nothing but looked up. Our eyes met. There was a nervous twinkle in hers, I suspect baffled excitement in mine but a moment later, my underpants had joined my trousers at knee level and my imprisoned. .. before I knew it, I was hooked"Sandi piped in. "Bet you've read up on that, since then ... right?" Yes, turns out that is something mom and dad don't warn you about ... there are always balancing forces and needs for them." Uh-oh!" I winked at her. "Sounds like we're getting philosophical here."Lisa blushed, again. "Sorry, I don't mean to get all analytical." Don't worry ... I was kidding!" I reassured her."Yep, NOBODY analyses sex more than Jake ... pay no attention to him!" I bent to. I heard what started as a moan but turned into an a****list growl as she began to buck and squirm against my fingers. She stopped sucking my balls and let go of my dick. She leaned back and began to buck back and forth as I continue to assault her pussy. She was screaming "Oh yes. Fuck that ass and pussy." Clearly I had hit a sweet spot. She forgot all about my dick and rested both her hands on my knee caps. She was rolling her hips with the motion of my fingers and my mouth on her clit. Back.