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Phone Sex Therapy is a MUST!

Phone sex therapyI knew from the moment he walked into my office that he needed it bad today. I came out from behind my desk and immediately started stripping as he stalked around the room, looking very much like a caged lion. I almost couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough. I walked over to him just as he passed my lounger, and he spun me around and bent me over that chair. He stripped right down and plowed into my cunt, and he started pummeling me. He showed no mercy, grabbing on and fucking me for all he was worth. He was so frustrated today, and it was showing in how hard a time he was having getting off. My pussy took a real beating, he battered it and slammed it, and he took out every bit of anger and aggravation on my cunt. His hands went from holding my hips to pulling my hair to holding my shoulders, as his hips steadily tried to dig his dick deeper and harder into me. I worked my pussy muscles, trying to help him along by milking him as he fucked me. Finally, I felt him start to tense up, and then I felt the explosion that just forced my own orgasm. He filled me so full of cum, and then he held me for a moment as his dick started to harden again. I knew this hour was going to be brutal, but I was here for him.


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