I was seated on the toilet, legs wide apart, right hand rubbing my clit, with two fingers from my left hand in my cunt, finger-fucking myself. My head...was tilted back, and my eyes were closed, and I was getting awfully close to cumming…“Don’t cum yet, slut,” said a soft voice I knew so well. I jerked my head up and my eyes open, shocked to find myself facing Miriam’s panties. Her wet panties. Her left hand grabbed my right wrist, and pulled it away from my clit. She stepped forward so that her. " Mmmm look at all that pre-cum" as Tiffany rubbed my tip with his thumb. My cock was so sensitive i thought i was going to cum there and then!Tiffany started to slowly wank me off, his leather gloved hand sliding up and down the length of my hard shaft revealing my glistening head each time his hand reached the base. " Does my leather glove feel good on your cock?" i replied "it so good, it feels so soft!" Tiffany began to build his pace up wanking me faster still rubbing my balls. "Your cocks. Then the wife stopped an said let Me taste Her as she got between her legs an started licking her pussy like ice cream , my girl was moaning load as the took off the gag an put His hard cock in her face , suck it bitch , she turned her face , suck it or else ,His cock rubbed her face , she took it in her mouth and suck it , the wife said yeah make her suck it , as She came over to me an told me to lie next to my girl as she hopped on my hard cock , she was very tight an had good muscle control. Franke motioned Roger to the modern-looking grey couch set against the wall opposite the door. Roger sat on the couch, while Dr. Franke took a matching chair and picked up a yellow note pad from the coffee table in front of them.Roger looked down to his lap and took a few breaths, as he gathered his thoughts. Then he looked up with a wan look on his face. “It all started about a year ago when my wife of ten years and our two children died in a car accident. At the time, we lived in Virginia. I.