"Funny you should mention discreet now," Jackie started to reply, "when you've been online telling us all about how he..." You can't talk about that i... front of him!" Sarah gasped while turning red."Why not? I'm a Little Sister too, and us girls have got to be able to talk to someone, right? Besides, he was there." True," I encouraged, and the conversation quickly drifted back to girl talk. I mentally agreed that even clients needed help 'letting go' and I was glad that Sarah had found such an. Now hand it to me."Jane handed her sweater over to Dr. Susan."You see this?" Dr. Susan held up the sweater. "This is a symbol. A symbol of how your assailant has maintained his control over your life. His control reaches into your mind - even after all these years. Now, let me ask you. How would you recommend we break this control ... so you can get on with your life?" Uh ... I don't know?" Jane stammered, worried now."Easy," Dr. Susan said, opening the drawer of her desk. "We destroy the. Once in a three some with an old friend his cock was too small to give Sarah much Feeling so she ended up sucking him off. She said despite that he tasted really good. Some of the best tasting cuts he,d ever eaten! But like the old saying goes When pussyis Good it,s Really Good, But when pussy is Bad it,s Still Good! Bad Pussy better than No Pussy! Not always true! And I have had some Bad Pussy, but not from Sarah or any female after I married! A few experiences while in the Air Force overseas. We fucked 5 more times. When we weren’t fucking, she was sucking me getting me to rise again to fuck her some more. About sun up, she was exhausted enough to fall asleep with my limp war-weary cock in her mouth. She appeared insatiable. She must have had twenty or more orgasms in the last several hours, yet seemed unable to get her fill. I awoke around noon, to the slurping sound and the wonderful sensation of her mouth working on my morning woody. I fucked her to three quick orgasms, then.