While she was jumping, her boobs were bouncing, and I was pressing them. She was riding on me like a slut.Me: You became an expert. You are riding lik... a slut, baby.Priya: I have got many more talents.Me: Of course, baby, I can sense that, show me everything you got.Priya: We have three days let’s enjoin this night first.I made her lie in bed again, came on top of her, and again started to stroke her hard.Priya: Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, hard.Me: Yeah, baby hard, very hard. I will eat your. I poured her a glass of wine and asked her to drink it, to relax her nerves a little. “This is why we are going to these sessions, so you can overcome all these feelings,” I said. “I know, but I am just embarrassed about last week. At least I am still going, because I want this to work, and I know I need the help. I know this will help us, I just need to get through it,” she replied. “Think of it like this, everyone there did the same as you. Everyone shed their clothes, and they all explored. ”“Well, we’re working on that right now. Ah, did you say… anything?”“Anything. remember, you can have him all weekend whenever you want so you don’t have to hurry things. Take your time and enjoy him.”“What about you? What about when you come home?”“Then I get to watch. You know how much I like that.”“Oh, boy. You think I’ll be able to do anything with him with you around?”“Yep. You will. Trust me.”And he hung up. Ok, Terry. Do we go for it or wait until Chuck gets home. But then I may not have. I can feel an orgasm start to build. I spread my legs wider, he takes this as an indication of my closeness to coming, and stops licking my clit, the finger still rubbing my g-spot, but the intense feeling eases. My face is flushed, my hands move to my breasts, pinching my nipples, gripping my breasts. His tongue hits the spot again, the feeling builds, and once again, he stops, concentrating on my outer lips. "Please..." the single word escapes my lips. He kisses my belly button. "Of course",.