Garner, will you stand for us!’ she ordered. Garner stood but shied away from any kind of eye contact with either of them. ‘Mr. Garner, how have y...u liked these therapeutic sessions with Dr. Imelda?’ Sarah Linden asked. ‘Very much, thank you.’ he replied quickly without looking up. ‘Mr. Garner, look at the director when she addresses you!’ Dr. Imelda scolded. Garner fearfully looked up at Sarah Linden and his eyes immediately locked in on her bright red lipstick and the dark bra that was. He was ready to explode.Amanda tightened her pursed lips around the edge of his swollen glans, taking the engorged head fully inside her warm, wet mouth. Suckling upon it, as her tongue played, caressed and flicked upon it.One of her hands continued to squeeze, roll, and play with Jack's balls. Her other hand jerked his cock, growing faster and faster to the conclusion of conducting her orchestra to the climax of her masterpiece.Jack released a loud groan, that filled the room like a lion's. Without warning and with one touch, you feel your clothes being ripped apart. overwhelmed with anticipation, your body says YES!Suddenly you feel a soft touch of warm fingers caressing you body, at first you’re scared, yet! Curious, as the finger move up and down your body, your body quakes, your soul shivers and you give yourself over to the feeling.The power of the indescribable, the motions of feelings, the overwhelming elution, and the unknown all mix into the uncertain, That I want this. Diane introduced us,” This is the beautiful slut I was telling you about. She’s fucked six cocks in the last four hours! Just call her ’Whore’. This is my husband, Tom, my slut’s husband, Stuart, and you may call me ‘Bitch’. Now how much will you give me to fuck my gorgeous white woman?” “Bitch, I don’t understand this game y’all are playin’, but I’ve never paid to fuck a woman! She is pretty for a whore, though, so I’ll be happy to give her some cock, if she can take it. What do you think.