She then turns around and lies on her back but instead of asking me to insert the tube she scoots over to the edge of the table and places her legs on...my shoulders. The first thing on my mind is does she want me to fuck her? I’m ready to go; instead she grabs my hard-on and proceeds to apply Vaseline (I think it’s kind of funny, she’s very well lubricated) but to my surprise she brings my dick to her butt hole and tells me in a very low raspy voice … put it in gently … with that I proceed to. Yes, I know that isn't the proper word. I just really want to stress to you that I am a deranged lunatic. I promised myself that I'd fuck at least-Come now, I'm paying you a lot of money for your time. Surely there are bigger things you can help me with than my language.Ok, I promised myself that I'd have sex with at least one psychologist before I did anything silly like starting a harem. I should reiterate that I am quite insane. I'm not fully sure that we're actually having this. His bottom lip filled my small mouth entirely and I sucked it just as I had fantasized. Still writhing from the euphoric pleasure and finally living out my desires, the sounds started to work their way back up through my throat and into his mouth. He smiled, his lips still pressed against mine and sent his hand back to my sweet spot, while he held my hands above my head with the other. I forgot about controlling my volume and moaned loudly into his mouth. Massaging my clit with his middle. Rubbing her clit, I started fucking her - long, slow withdrawals, enjoying the hugely erotic sight of my thick erection emerging from her small pussy, then slowly stroking back into her tight, velvet sheath, my groin pressing against her buttocks.As turned on as I was, as horny as I was, the memory of Addison climaxing on my cock last night was an experience I wanted to repeat; her painfully tight contractions with each wave of her pleasure. I fucked her slowly, diddling her clit, and gradually.