None of the professional shrinks I had heard of ever extended their hours for free. I just didn't get it.I didn't say anything while we got settled. I...poured myself a glass of wine and offered Sherri some, but she declined, only wanting water. We settled onto the couch this time, far more comfortable than the kitchen chairs."So why are you doing this?" I asked."Because I can," she answered."That doesn't make sense," I shot back. "You could be doing lots of things. Why me? Why for free? Why come. Don't try to get away." He whispered in my ear; I could feel his breath hot on my skin neck. My muscles were tensing up more, and my knees seemed to be getting weaker by the second.Her turned me around and held my body against the cold wall, as he once more began to bite at my nipples, while still stroking and teasing my swollen wet cunt. He held my body tightly, I still slightly struggled to get free, so worried for no reason, we wouldn't be caught there.I moaned softly and pushed my hips. Then Mr. Franks started to move his finger inside her firmly on her spot he started a relentless attack of her insides. Her body started to tense up as she knew she would be driven to a massive orgasm at this rate. Faster and faster Mr. Franks fucked her with his fingers till Andy exploded and squirted her fluids all over Mr. Franks' face and shirt. Rush after rush of warmth was taking over Andy's body and she hoped it would never stop. Before long, Andy's body started to go limp after. I liked it better like this anyways. My skirt folded back and fell onto my stomach as I scooted back against the window to give him room. Then, after taking the rest of his clothes off, my fit best friend climbed to the back to join me, standing up on his knees on the other side of the seat. It was then that I had a moment to drink up every detail from his toned chest to his voluminous hair and his larger-than-average penis. Before this moment, any talk of sex with Trystan was just theoretical..