She agrees and starts to strip and I strip as well she then ask if we could hug and just feel each other around. I started to grope all around her bod... and since we were hugging at the same time I make my way felling her back all the way to her butt she was feeling all around my backside and sides. Then she sits me on the couch and she goes on knees, her husband or boyfriend (I wasn't really sure what the relationship was lol) was sitting on the edge of the couch so he wasn't close to us. Then. I told her that it wouldn't help, but like I said, she was stubborn."If you don't help me, what if I go outside to find other people?" Miles... don't you dare." I'm serious. I really want to try this. I trust you, please. I promise, if I hate it at any point, I'll tell you, and we'll stop immediately."And I was persuaded.We started her sex therapy.She came over to have sex with me often, whenever she felt unwanted, or hated by people.Since it seemed to help her, I was happy to do so. Well, that. Her ass was round and plump, and rippled delightfully as I spanked it over and over again. Getting on my knees, I slowly pulled down her thong, exposing her shaven cunt and asshole to me, and the aroma of her sopping pussy drove me insane with lust. I buried my face in her pussy, angrily lapping and eating every exposed part of her sex I could. Hearing her shriek and moan drove me wild. I furiously wanked my cock as I let my tongue explore her pussy, pulling out occasionally to look over at. Allexcepting the Syke's brothers who were chewing on something they'dalready sneakily snaffled from their breakfast, or somebody else'sbreakfast probably.It was Matron Janice who stood to say her words. To our disappointmentshe didn't get straight to the "motivation of the day" but made a smallannouncement."Each morning now Sissy will be your breakfast hostess...."A few ill suppressed titters from some of the boys."....If you need any sauces, salt, clean napkins, or whatever, pleasesimply call.