She shut up. "Take off your coat, fold it, and put it by the door." "B...b...but, can't I just..." I started to shut the door. "Wait!" she said, ...nd I paused and looked out at her. Slowly, fearfully, she slipped the coat from her shoulders and pulled her arms from the sleeves. My cock was about half hard as I watched her slowly fold the coat and lay it by my door. Then she stood with her arms over her breasts trying to conceal her nakedness. I loved it. I loved knowing that at any. ”“Very wise. You conduct your life in that way, with your own ‘Board of Directors’. In one of our talks during your last therapy, you called yourself «Pater familias», but you also listen to your closest advisors. That group shifts around, but it seems Elyse and Bethany are the most consistent ones, though Jennifer and Kara have significant influence. You bring in others as well, such as Michelle and, most importantly, Jorge. And you come to me for what amounts to trauma.”I chuckled, “That. Throughout the experience the boy was not really into it, couldn't relax and his movements were rather jerky and uncoordinated. He looked as if he was about to run away any minute. The way he hesitantly returned her kisses, didn't touch her hips even thought they were rubbing against his, begging for it. It wasn't that he didn't fancy her, from your safe observer's position you'd be able to see how the proof of it rubbed against her thigh. But if you were seeing all this and could know what was. He keeps me in place, holding my weight before sliding his delectable cock deep inside me in one go. I gasp in satisfaction as he fills me nicely. His penis isn’t the biggest I’ve ever had, but it’s nice and thick, and he knows how to use it. His thrusts become stronger and quicker as he kisses and bites my neck wildly. I’m so lost in this moment, even though the position isn’t comfortable, I couldn’t care less as he fucks me hard. I can feel my pussy is so wet, soaking his cock and balls as he.