Reena-aaahh yaaarrr…Chhodo yaar…Aahhh… Maine reena ke gaal chusne laga.Wo mere sir aur peeth pr hath ferne lagi.Usko bhi maza aa raha tha.Wo bhi...lambi saansen le rahi thi. Reena-uuuunnnhh…Aaahh…Aaah…Yaar…Raj…Yaaar……Aaahhh yaaar…Aaaram se karo…Aahh…Oooohhhhooooo…Aaah…Aaauuuchh….Darling…Bahut…Shararti ho…Aaah…. Maine ab dusre gaal ko chus raha tha.Wo khoob mast ho gai… Reena-kaam pada hai…Tum to jab jee kare shuru ho jate ho…Aaahhhh…Bas…Kiss dungi…Aur koi cheej nahi…. Main chus raha tha.Wo khoob. You’ve been... well, you know, talking about nothing. Have they told you something awful? Am I going to die?”“No. No nothing like that. Don’t think that, everything is going well but slowly; it will take a while. I’ve been thinking a lot about what you said, losing control, being used, all that. I just wasn’t sure if you were ready to talk about all that.”“I don’t have anything else to do.”“Have you talked any more to that psychologist?”“I know you said I should listen, and I did, but I ended. I let her play with the head for a few minutes before commanding her to deep throat me. She didn't respond quickly enough, so I grabbed the back of her head and rammed my cock all the way into her mouth and down her throat. After mouthfucking her for a few moments (which Donna loves), she was moaning heavily and near orgasm (Donna has actually orgasmed just from sucking my cock).I decided I needed to sample her wet pussy so I guided Donna to the back of her couch, bent her over, and guided my. "Becca looked at him blankly."Woman to woman things." Oh!" Becca giggled. "Like sanitary towels." Yes, you cheeky monkey."Becca giggled again.The hairdresser arrived promptly at ten. She was a pleasant looking woman in her thirties with, as Becca soon discovered, a kind smile and a ready laugh."Hello, Miriam my dear," Steven greeted her. "Come in and meet your patient, my niece, Becca. Becca this is Miriam Cartwright."They both smiled at each other. "I heard about your mother, Becca. I'm so.