Underneath she had on a white blouse with ruffles down the front. She sat down with Ryan's chart on her lap. "Okay, where did we leave off last week?"...ith my cum in your mouth, Ryan thought but didn't say.She looked at her chart and said, "Yes, we were talking about oral sex."Ryan thought, I don't think we were just talking."Before we go on, do you have any questions for me." Uh... no, I don't think so." Come on Ryan, if I am going to help you, you must feel free to speak honestly." Well.... He'd expected her to agree, of course. He was a mind controller; making his victims do what he wanted was his whole deal.What was surprising was her cool, calm reaction to his request that she take off her shirt.Patrick had been bullied his whole life - he'd grown up the archetypal nerd, and spent years trying to shake the image. Just before high-school ended, he'd started working out, and had even developed a few muscles. He'd paid through the nose to get his hair styled, to get a wardrobe. We started chit chats and i was trying to go for naughty talks. We started talking about the affairs of other aunties in society and i was creating the mood simultaneously. As I was in boxer my tool was ready to grow after such chats but I was controlling and hiding it with a pillow. Bhabhi should I give you uncles tshirt or your comfortable bare tshirt. I- m ok bare if your not having any problem.B- chalo iss bahane mujhe teri body ache se dekhne milegi…hamesha ghai ghai mein aati hu tere ghar. Hum logo 1 dost ki tarah the per aaj kal na jane kyon mere man usse dekh ke machalne laga tha khair jo bi tha main to uskain naam ki muthha mar k kaam chala leta tha kuch dino se main dekh raha tha ki meri bahan badi uddas rahne lagi the main us se iski wajah poochi per usne kuch jabab nahi diya lekin mere bahut Poochne per usne shrmatain huye bataya ki bhaiye uski peshab wali jagah se khoon aata hain or jor jor se rone lagi wo soch rahi the ki us se koi beemari ho gayi hain thabhi mere demmag.