Ab tum jaldee se apne kapre utar kar nangee ho gao aur bister per pair phaila kar let jao. Mai apna lund tumhare chut me pelunga aur apne lund ko sako...n doon ga. Neha ne humare lund ko masalte hue bolee “hai, ab mujhse bhi raha nahi gata aur tum apane khare lund se jaldee humaree choot ki kas kar chudai karo aur meri chut chod chod kar usko bhosra bana do. Meri chut pani chor raha hai. Hai! Mera panty mere choot ke rus se bheegh rahi hai.” phir neha mere lund ko masalte hue bolee, humaree bahan. Breaking the kiss, she pushes him back in the chair and pulls off his tie. As he tries to catch his breath, she begins gently licking and nibbling at his ears as she tears opens his shirt. Letting her fingers run through the hair on his chest, leaving kisses on his neck and upper shoulders. Soft moans begin to escape from his lips as her kisses move down over his chest, leaving teeth marks as she goes lower. Sitting on his lap this way she can feel his excitement growing. His cock pushing. Slowly, slowly, his member was swelling inside her mouth. When fully hard, he walked around the punishment horse and entered her again, but, no matter how hard he thrust, he found it hard to reach a climax. Panting and increasingly exhausted, he pulled out and spread the mix of her and his juices into her bottom hole. He then entered that tight hole, causing her to feel as if she was being ripped apart. Fucking her anally did the trick – he soon shot his load into her asshole.Presenting his,. “Come and sit down please,” the therapist said, indicating a chair in front of her. “I am sorry if I upset your mother but I prefer to get to know you alone first. Oh, I am sorry, let me introduce myself. I am Sophie Price. You may call me Miss Price or Sophie, whichever you are more comfortable with. Hopefully, I am going to be your hypnotherapist Abi, and help you sort out your problems; put all the nasty things that have happened to you where they belong – in the past and no longer important.