I got hourly updates from her security detail so I was sure she was safe.When I realized I would finish earlier than expected I texted KC: ‘You inte...ested in going to Copenhagen for dinner? Brita?’She was back to me in an instant, ‘Oh, yes. Please. Another great city to see, if only for a little while, and you know I love Brita. YES!’Next, I called Brita to ask about dinner and staying at her place.She responded, “Of course, you can come – dinner, sleep over, bring KC too. I had a dinner date. “Sasha,” began Rick, “this hag says you wanted to engage in oral sex with her. Is that true?”Sasha looked wildly around the room before whispering, “No.”“Did she force you to eat her pussy?”Sasha nodded wordlessly.“Did you ask this hag to eat your pussy, Sasha?”Another wordless shake of her head.“Hag, are you going to call your daughter a liar?”This time, it was the hag who was wordless. Although she knew she needed to keep bouncing. Her swinging tits were beginning to pain her.“Sasha, I. When they were about to sleep, Ryan offered, "May me I should see a sex psychologist for advice, darling. What do you thin?" Yes dear. Why not? I hope you will be your old wild self again."So Ryan came back the evening of the next day and told his wife that he would tell her of his visit to the sex psychologist that night in the bedroom. He didn't want their son to hear what happened.That night in the bedroom he told his wife a tall story. Yes, he said he had seen a sex psychologist."After much. I was breathing heavily and gasped when his cock leapt in my hand. I was in some shock over what I was doing but I was doing it anyway. I took time to examine the head, the tip with his own precum, the hardness of the shaft and then the roundness of his ballsack that had shrunk up tight against his body. He moaned appreciatively and rolled over slightly so he could watch me better. My cock was jumping around, with a mind of it's own."Take your cock in the other hand." he said and I did. .