It wasn’t really in my throat, like that silly “Deep Throat” movie suggested. It was definitely deep in my mouth, but I wasn’t gagging on it. ...t would just scrunch up a bit as I tried to get my lips further down his shaft. I was definitely getting the hang of this, and I went at Charlie with more confidence. Tom took his mouth from my twat and sucked at my asshole, soaking it with saliva, pressing his tongue into me, and moistening me. Then he stopped. Just as I was about to look back again to. We ain’t got nothing like that. We gotta find some guy, and not get a different one each time we wanna get laid or we get thought of as a slut. I will admit, I had hoped at one time last year we might hook up again, once you were ready. And now that it’s almost over we finally do.”“Hmm, and it’s amazing. Fuck, I can barely believe how good this feels with you Frannie.”“Me too Pete, me too. We may only have this weekend, but I plan on wearing you out between now and then. So you better be ready,. I said move to my bedroom upstairs and I asked her to climb first and followed her.While climbing slowly I removed my shirt buttons on reaching my bed she stood close to it. I locked my room door and went behind her and then pulled her saree in one go. Her Saree fell and she lied on the bed with her back facing up and I removed my bottom too and was naked.I started licking her back vigorously and her hands, she was shivering and then she turned around to see my naked body and I started licking. Slowly, she's been getting more and more ... moody. You know what I mean?" I guess so. But, anyway, you need to find a doctor who can help her. I can give you a list of doctors that we have approved," she offered."Yah, but which one is the right one?" I asked, not sure of where to go from here."Well, I can't tell you that. I suggest you call a couple of them and see what they say. It almost sounds like you need a psychiatrist," she said carefully."A psychiatrist?" That's what it sounds like..