I’m a Phone sex therapist to a very special boy. He is like this giant baby that needs to learn everything. So every Saturday, his desperate ass learns new skills and,
Worships his Goddess.
Gary doesn’t really know how to please a woman, and he’s not that great socially, so he needs a lot of guidance.
This past Saturday, I started things off by allowing him access to my naked body, sprawled out on the plush couch.
“Touch yourself,” I commanded, as he stood there drenched in a pit of his own nervous sweat, eyes locked onto my breasts. He got lost in my perfect melons and forgot his place. ” Did you forget your place, turtle dick? I don’t have all day!”
He jumped down to his knees and started licking my feet. The poor creature was starving. He meekly asked me if he could take out his chode and jerk it.
He had to wait until my assistant Jerome showed up. I have my assistant help me in these special cases like Gary because Jerome’s masculine energy and big fat cock really put Gary in his place.
I gave Gary the go-ahead to jerk off while I sat down on Jerome’s big fat BBC. His little dick was so hard, I could tell he was trying to pace himself and not cum so fast, but Gary needs a lot of Phone sex therapy; it only takes him a couple of minutes to bust.
But he has to wait and watch Jerome empty his black balls in my cunt. Another part of Gary’s training is cleaning out my bone garden. He gets to lick me clean while I am on to my next guy who needs a good cock sucking from Mommy. If Gary does a good job, he might even get to feel Mommy’s lips.




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