..” Let me say, I’m heard many sad tales in my career. Sometimes you can tell it’s just a sob-story. At others, like Clara’s, you can tell tha... deep distress is involved.“Can I have a hug?”“Absolutely!” I moved round to sit next to her, wrapped an arm round and held her to me. These days, physical contact by a mental health professional with a client is fraught with danger which is sad, because a hug is a powerful healer. I was no longer in a professional setting, but still I was in a. Her thong is something I have never seen before.It's has a beautiful circular piece of black lace wrapping around her molded waist with a delicate string of pearls acting as a thong, which rides through the lips of her pussy and follows up through the cheeks of her ass to the back. The auto-erotic effect she feels must be incredible. My Mistress really knows how to travel first-class. My mouth drops unconsciously as I notice a small drip of moisture dangling from the string of pearls; I stop my. ‘This is the heart of our operation,’ said Kelly. ‘This is where we create most of our products. I must remind you that you signed confidentiality agreements when we arranged this tour, and that we ask you to understand that we can’t show you everything. This way, please.’ We followed Kelly through the room. There were all kinds of machines and gadgets and everything! It was a little hard to focus because my lips felt soooooo thick and sexy, and I really wanted to suck on something…er, eat. Yeah so? I asked it was funny his face got all serious and shit lolU like guys? He askedI like suckin dick I replied:He stood up on his matress well I got seven inches of hard wood” he said grabbin his dick and starting to stroke it through his jeans “ that u can suck on if u want.”“Shit whip it out already if u wanna get ur cock sucked what are u waiting for?He undid his jeans took them off and threw them acrossed the room and landed in a pill of laundry. He pulled his dick out of his boxers.