The blue patterned blouse remained on her shoulders but fell to her sides beneath her armpits. Denise fiddled more at the front and I saw a slightly b...lkier piece of a garment budge away the blouse. She fiddled some more and then opened the box, removing some of the pills – I think – then concentrated quietly, I could only see her face in the mirror and then she turned to face me. “Ta daaaa!” she exclaimed theatrically.Bare sumptuous bosoms were held up and together with her hands, the massive. I discovered that psychologists and psychiatrists use hypnosis as part of their therapy. Did you know that? I didn’t know that. Psychiatrists, except for dentists, are the craziest group of people on the planet, bar none, I wondered if they took advantage of women who were under their spell. C’mon, they’re human. If a good looking woman was lying on their couch wearing a short skirt and/or a low cut top, wouldn’t you have a peek what’s underneath knowing she’d never know? I would. What’s to. I made her stand still while I washed her and cleaned some of the cum out of her pussy. She shuddered and held me when I did that. When I finished and dried her, she gave me a kiss before going to her room to get dressed.She had a doctor’s visit with mom so I was left home by myself. I dressed and started doing some chores I had been neglecting and finished as mom and Pat got home. They were happy and giggly when they passed me as I was putting the mower away. I straightened up and headed into. I sucked her hard, feeling her precious stiffness deep in my mouth. Angela has such a nice cock, and I'm such a good little cock-sucking girl. That's because I wanted so much to BE a "good little cock-sucking girlie!" I soon straddled Angela, our cocks together in anticipation. She and I played with each other's fairy poles, much to the delight of Mistress Cunt. As I stroked Angela's clit and she stroked mine I felt like I was masturbating my own little weenie. That was an incredible feeling,.