"This probably isn't the best place to have a conversation. But ... I would like to talk to you. Maybe after the session?"She smiled again. "Sure. Com... on. Let's get you started on the road to recovery."I wasn't prepared for the stress and discomfort of my first session. To begin with, I was lying on a long table with a little electric machine that raised and lowered my knee very slowly. The idea was to see how much flex I could stand before it became too painful. I was warned not to push too. Wo mere peecha apne kapre ke liye bhaagi ,mein aage aage bhhag raha tha , tabhi saamne bed aa gaya aur mein gir gaya ,wo jhat mere upar beth gayi aur kapre maangne laagi, usne nicche kuch nahi penha tha mere lower ke under se mera lund khara ho uski chut ke outer ko ragar raha tha, i praised her for position aur meine uska towel khol diya , jisse naraz ho usne meri tshirt phar di aur we started kissing , mein uske hooto ,neck to kis karne lagga wo bhi support kar rahi thi.tabhi usne mera lower. Then she leaned in and kissed me on the lips. I was shocked; but I didn’t pull away. In fact I couldn’t pull away. I pulled her body closer to me and pushed the back of her head so our kiss could deepen. We pulled apart and looked into each other’s eyes.“Maybe we should stop” my mother said. Though that’s what she was saying the gleam in her eye said otherwise. I shook my head.“No mommy, I don’t want to stop” I said in a whimper.At the word “mommy” she melted. She grabbed the bottom of my night. After licking up all her fresh nectar – and there wasn’t as much as I would have preferred – I started probing the tip of my tongue into the small area between the beautiful pink hole that had produced those juices and her swollen clit. I didn’t tantalize her very long, because I really love having Karen cum, almost as much as she does. My finger had been fucking her ass continuously, but I withdraw it, being careful where and how I placed it, because I knew I would need to cling tightly to.