This time he puckered his lips and began to gently suck her clit in and out of his mouth. He returned his hand to her warmth, this time with two finge...s instead of one. This session lasted only seconds before he was again tasting cum and feeling her buck beneath him. He leaned up and softly stroked her thighs with his fingernails. ‘Oh my, we’re not quite there yet, are we?’ Kyle teased. Under the pillow, Becca breathed, ‘OH FUCK, OH FUCK, OH FUCK.’ Before descending to her again, Kyle. ”“Nice to meet you, Mike. I’m Tricia Henderson, a psychologist on staff.”“Nice to meet you, Doctor.”“Have a seat, if you would.”I sat down in a comfortable chair and Doctor Henderson picked up a notebook and came to sit next to me in an identical chair.“I wanted to talk to you about your friend, and see if I could get some insight into her and find a way to help her.”“You mean about the suicide?”“Yes. She has a very, very strong desire to end her life.”“Has? As in still does?”“Yes. She’s made. My hole was so loose, but his cock still filled it. He began to fuck me hard. Each thrust drove his cock deeper and deeper into my ass. I was loving each moment of it. I was now just constantly moaning and screaming, and he kept panting. HE slapped my ass and I yelped with pleasure, he slapped it again, harder this time, and I moaned intensely."You like this, don't you, you fucking slut, you're a huge cock slut aren't you." Fuck yeah, fuck me, I'm your cock slut! I love feeling you're cock deep. Can we use your living room on Tuesdays and Thursdays?" Sure," I said.They left for their walk and I cleaned up. I relaxed with a beer in front of the TV. The girls were back an hour later. They gathered their things and Darcy came and sat on my lap. She said, "The walk went well. We did a few miles and we didn't have any trouble. I am going back to my dorm and Sheryl is going back to hers. I have a busy day on Mondays and Wednesdays, and Tuesdays and Thursdays are not as bad. I am free almost.