Talk about an eye opener! I had no idea I would be dealing with a bunch of crazy people. Problems, problems, problems! That's all they talk about. The... think they have problems? They should sit in my chair and listen to the stuff I have to suffer through day after day. They hate their jobs, their wives or husbands left them, nobody cares about them and so on.The worst are the ones with "Daddy Issues." They go on and on and on about it like it's the one and only thing keeping them from having a. A knock at her door finally made her turn from the mirror image of herself. Taking a deep, steadying breath, she walked up to her front door , and after checking to see who it was through the peephole, she unlocked it and pulled it open. She had a sweet little smile on her face as she did so. ‘Well hello there,’ the man standing out on the landing said, a smile on his face. ‘Hello to you to!’ she replied, stepping back as she motioned for him to come on inside,’ Come in and have a seat, Mathew.. It didn't matter if it was morning, noon or night, no matter what room we were in, she was ready for sex. Not only the straight sex that we had enjoyed for eight years, but open for trying anything and anywhere. It was nothing to get a bj going down the interstate with cars passing on both sides.After a couple of months she began to sink into a deep depression. I would ask her what was wrong but she would never talk, I took her to the doctor, thinking that maybe there was something physically. His thrusts in and out were long and rhythmic. She was completely immobilized by the pressure of His hand on her neck.Each time He pushed inside her it was balls-deep. And each time He pulled back it was until only the head of His swollen cock was barely parting her wet and swollen pussy lips.His thrusts became faster and harder and each time He pushed into her she gasped. As her own excitement grew her gasps turned into small whimpers as He began to slam into her from behind. She could hear.