My mom tried what she could, but insurance didn’t provide much coverage for mental health. A few visits with an overworked specialist who only had t...me to prescribe drugs was the best she could do, so I became a science experiment. Prozac was always there, but the therapist continually tried other drugs in combination until they decided my behavior was normal. Who knew that all my problems were actually related to a congenital deficiency of Prozac and other strong pharmaceuticals? It helped. His prick was semi-hard already (when wasn’t it?) and sticking out of the opening in the front of his boxers as he approached me on the couch. His knob swung about as he walked up to my face and, with his hand on his shaft, offered his cock to my mouth. Without saying anything, I took his bulbous head into my mouth and began sucking. Before long he was rock hard and stroking his cock with his right hand and squeezing my big tits with his left hand, as I sucked on the mushroom tip of his. “Please, I want to feel your hot cum! Boss, please!” the blonde cried.I moved over and knelt down beside him. He backed slowly out of Corey's coochie, a little thread of come sticking them together until it broke. I looked up at his cock, knowing what he wanted. then he was all over me, his hot rod jerking and spurting, splashing my face. It was like a hot fountain bursting out and spewing all over my cheeks and mouth. I caught one fat spurt right in my mouth then I pulled that big stiffy. She had obviously been very hotly stripped on the bed at the start of the massage. Her shoes, socks, top, shorts and tie-string bikini pants were lying untidily on the floor by the bed. Her bikini top and a beach wrap seemed to have come off later in frantic circumstances. They were lying rumpled on a pillow in hot disarray. Em got a hot buzz at the thought of being in similar circumstances. She watched with a suddenly dry mouth as the man in the movie, having erotically massaged the woman’s.