I remembered Becky, kind of a sullen, mousey girl, who complained since day one. And then yesterday her entire demeanor lifted, gone after this miracl... therapy session.It was my turn. Her office was ornate and rustic. The centerpiece was an eerie fountain, a misshapen octopus head carved out of something like sandstone. The softly bubbling water flowed from the distorted impressionist face, monstrous and cruel. I stood in front of her desk, several other seniors standing at the door, almost. I still remember she used to lower her petticoat in public to adjust her saree and reveal her big navel to people accidentally, instantly made anyone crazy. It’s impossible not to fuck her in your thoughts. She had no child and her husband although a rich guy was not able to give her a child. I felt the first gush of adrenaline when I first saw her in the elevator while she was coming from a party she was looking gorgeous in her saree and I was alone in the elevator while husband was still. I smile a ‘thank you,' and let her move away before speaking.“So what happened?” “No big drama,” Juliette answers. “Only a lot of little ones. Some people just don’t get along, that’s all. Sometimes I think if I jump on a bus and never see this place again, it might be the start of something. Being happy or whatever. I don’t know. And then there are other days.”She reaches over to take a drippy fry from my plate and puts it in her mouth. “So what about you?” "Me?” I have been anticipating. My own cock is thick, but this was a monster. he pulled his pants down further, and let his huge balls out, Katie stroked her hand along the full length and then up onto the head. Marcus continued to touch her boobs and nipples. I started to slide my cock up and down in between her ass cheeks. It felt good and watching her stoke the huge cock made me incredibly hard and turned on. Katie licked her fingers and then went back to stoking his huge cock head. Pre-cum was oozing out of the.