Watching as he moved forward in the line, she admired the way his faded jeans hugged his long, powerful legs. She'd had many fantasies over the years ...bout that fantastic ass of his. Blushing when he turned his eyes her way, Suzanne lowered her eyes, feeling like all types of a fool for ogling him.She'd noticed when he'd walked out of the locker room that his brown hair was still damp from his shower. It was longer than she remembered, curling slightly and just barely touching the collar of his. Now it becomes thicker and she was enjoying that. Her saree fell down from her shoulder as she put her hands backwards to hold the table sexposing her boobs. Her blouse was a low cut one and her treasures were just trying to be freed from the clothes. I was getting hotter and hotter. I was pre-cumming. I started sweating in the a/c room. I made up my mind not to miss the chance. I hold her legs. She moaned like a wild snake. my both hands traveled upwards caressing her legs and her saree also. "I had come to Dr. Fleming, primarily, to seek help for Brenda. Somehow, I had allowed myself to be sidetracked from this purpose. I realized that I had my own problems, and that I wasn't coping that well with them. Unlike Dr. Fleming, I believed that most of my problems would only be resolved when Brenda's had been resolved as well. I had tried to get Brenda to come in and talk with Dr. Fleming, but she had steadfastly refused to do so. It was a long round trip for me to be making, not to. I deep throated his huge cock. I licked it from the tip to the bottom of the shaft. He began moaning with each smooth stroke and let big gobs of cum drip in my mouth. I eagerly lapped up every drop! I heard the door open and thought to myself Louis is home. What if he disapproves? What if he is mad? He walked in the room and saw one man pounding the hell out of my pussy. Another with his cock shoved in my mouth. The third guy was jacking off over my tits and the 4th was fingering my ass. Louis.