He asked her to sit down and asked, “What problems do you have?”. She said, “I am depressed and see bad dreams”. He wrote her problems on his ...aper.He examined her eyes. After that he checked her blood pressure, he came to a conclusion that she was ok. He thought he had a good chance of fucking her. He said to her, “Your problem is a little complicated. I need to do some checkups”. She looked at him with fear. Psychologically, she was under his control.He stood behind her, checking her shoulder. As soon as she stopped, his hands were all over her breasts. He held them and met her upturned lips. While they kissed, he unbuttoned her blouse, pulled it over her shoulders, and let it drop to the floor. She turned slightly so that I could better see Harry kneading my wife’s breasts while he devoured her mouth. She moaned as he fingered and pulled her nipples.He unbuttoned her skirt and let it fall to the floor. He ran his hands across her bottom and then around her hips. He cupped her mound.. Ah um..." The girlfriend made a poor voice, but the voice didn't know whether to refuse or welcome. This is definitely a dream. It is impossible. I can't accept the reality of looking at my girlfriend's step by step. I can only comfort myself. At this time, the fat man suddenly stood up and his hands immediately opened his girlfriend's white legs. The girlfriend whose underwear was pulled off suddenly turned his feet up. The fat man was really a master. He immediately put his girlfriend's. Nodding her head, she took a deep breath then yelled, “Shut the hell up asshole I got work to do.” She then disconnected a broad smile on her lips. ‘So,’ she thought, ‘he was trying to incite me,’ smiling bigger she shook her head, ‘not this time.’Walking back in the building she advised Ruslan of the conversation she’d just had nodding he smiled telling her thank you even as his “special” phone went off.Evelyn walked off, leaving Ruslan to have his own somewhat heated conversation. Returning.