He came into my office looking a complete shambles. He hadn’t shaved in at least a couple of days, his clothes looked like he’d slept in them, and his eyes definitely had shed a few tears. He paced around the room, over and again, telling me how he’d gone to all this trouble to get a ring and set things up just right for a Valentine’s Day proposal. Except, when he finally proposed, another guy walked in on the scene, kissed his girl, told him to fuck off, and walked away with her. By the time he was done, tears were streaking silently down his cheeks, and he was pacing so hard around my room, I was worried he may break something. I walked over to him, wrapped him up in my arms, and I held him until his arms came around me. He clung to me hard as he started kissing my neck, his hands almost bruising my ass and back. I felt his bulge start to press into my center, and I slipped my hands down to undo that. He groaned when my hands wrapped around him; I guess that was his undoing. He kept one hand hard around me while the other moved my hands away, slid my panties aside, and forced that cock up into me so hard that it took my breath away. That hand picked up my one leg and held it alongside his body as he drilled up into me hard and fast. Just when I had adjusted to that, he spun me around, bent me over my desk, and shoved his way back deep inside of me. He lifted one of my legs and propped my knee up on the desk to allow for me to open fully to him. Once he had a hand in the center of my back, pressing me hard down into my desk, He started drilling my cunt again. He pounded into my pussy over and over, taking all his anger at her out on my sturdy little body. I guess he just really needed some sexual healing.
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Small dick humiliation with Felecia
He came to me with a deep dark secret that he had never told anyone. It would ruin his entire world. His family would dis own him, his brats would hate him. His wife would leave him if she ever found out. He made it seem like it was going to be shocking. I was disappointed when he told me his big deep dark secret. He liked to stick his finger up his ass while he fucked his wife. That’s it, and it was pathetic. It’s been a rough week for me, so when he made a big deal about having to have an emergency session about his dirty dark secret, then it turns out to be nothing. I was beyond aggravated. I dug my nails into the leather of my arm chair as he went on and on about this worthless secret. I told him to shut up. His eyes got wide, no one has ever talked to him like that! He went to open his mouth and I threw my note pad at him. “Shut up, I am getting a headache listening to this pathetic bull crap. Stand up right now. Grab that not pad and read it out loud to me.” He stood and cleared his throat. “I am a pathetic loser. My cock is tiny and that is why I need to bully everyone around. My wife hates me and fucks other men while I am away. I am too much of a loser to do anything about it. “When the tears started to flow down his cheeks I told him to get undressed. I made him get down on all 4’s and tied his tiny cock and balls up. I went behind my desk and told him to start reading it again. He was ugly crying now, saying how pathetic he was over and over. I slammed my big fake cock inside of his ass, making him moan like a little slut. I knew this is really what he wanted. He wanted to be humiliated. He wanted to talk about his finger play, but I knew he wanted more than just his finger up his ass! I gave him every inch!
Sex Therapy Porn with a Client
As a phone sex therapist, I try hard to remain objective about all of my clients. However, she was far too much of a temptation, and I couldn’t help myself.
As she laid down on my couch for our second session in her skin-tight skirt and camisole blouse, her nipples barely covered, my mouth dried up even as my cunt started to drool. Then, she wiggled her body, claiming that she couldn’t get comfortable. Watching those breasts jiggle around and that skirt ride up did me in. I all but dove on top of her, kissing, groping, fondling, and slowly undressing her. Her hands were on my own body in an instant, and I ground my hips against her. My fingers found her pussy, and it was as sloppy wet as my own. She whispered in my ear just then that she’d wanted me from the moment she first saw me. Then, I felt her own fingers slide over my clit and up inside of me. My breath caught in my throat, and my heart raced. It was such a sensual, erotic experience, her tenderness and the way she touched each of my g-spots with almost no effort. I spun around, and I straddled her face while diving face-first into her pussy. She tasted of honey and salt and arousal. I could have stayed there all day, drinking of that sweet nectar. However, her thrusts got more insistent, as did my own, the more we tasted of each other. I finally slid my fingers back inside of her, rubbing her g-spot, and she did the same to me. Within moments, we were writhing out our orgasms together, forcing each other to ride them to completion. It was so intense, and I cannot wait to see her again!
Mature Phone Sex Women Make the Best Phone Therapists
Mature phone sex women make the best sex therapists. I have decades of experience counseling young boys and girls about their developing sexuality as a school sex education teacher. It seemed logical that I would take a part time job as a phone therapist. It started off with me doing this only during the summer months and winter break. I loved doing it so much I never quit; even though my bosses at my school would fire me for working in the adult industry. My students have the normal kinds of sexual issues. Girls want to know about birth control and how to tell if boy really likes them or is just using them for sex. Boys want to know how to make a girl orgasm and how to prevent themselves from cumming too quickly.
As a phone sex therapist, I encounter far more complex issues from men, which I enjoy. Guys call me because their wives are cheating on them, usually with big black cocks. Once I ascertain that they have little dicks, I make them realize that they owe it to their wives to supply them with big dicks since they aren’t man enough to take care of their women properly. Some guys call me because they are in the closest and desire cocks of their own. I make them realize there is nothing wrong with being gay. I encourage them to swallow cum and suck cock. Some men call me because they like pantyhose, shoes and or feet. I help them explore their fetishes and embrace them. If you like panties, you should be wearing panties. If you like pantyhose, you should be stroking your cock in a pair of silky nylons. If you like feet, you should be sucking toes and getting foot jobs. I love phone sex therapy. Only a mature woman understands your need to be cuckolded; turned into a sissy and or forced to embrace your various fetishes.
Self Proclaimed Phone sex therapist Felecia works late hours.
He needed an emergency session with me. He told me he was about to lose his mind. He was desperate and needed my help. Kevin has always been over dramatic. So, I knew if I didn’t allow him to come over the first time he called, He wasn’t going to stop calling. He choked on his words when I opened the door. I was getting ready for my New Year’s Eve party. I was in a sexy black and red corset with a sexy short red skirt and my thigh high stockings. I like to think that I would stop any one dead in their tracks. I grabbed his tie and pulled him into my front door. I pushed him down on the bench by the door and unzipped his pants. His rock-hard cock sprung out of his zipper drooling. He needed to cum and I needed to finish getting ready for my party. I turned around so he could watch my pussy and ass sliding up and down his cock. He licked his thumb and slid it up my tight ass as I rode his cock. He forgot about why he came over as he watched his cock stretching open my tight pussy. I could feel his cock throbbing as I came all over him. I grabbed his hands and stood up off his cock. He was throbbing and covered in my cum. He was begging me to let him cum. He took out a lot of time from my night, “The price has tripled. If you want to cum you have to pay for it.” He started to beg me, he said he would pay anything. I know he has the money. I slid my pussy down slowly on his throbbing hard cock. The moment the head of his cock popped into my pussy he started to cum. Ended 2016 with a thick load of cum in my pussy and thick wad of cash.
Sex Therapy Porn – Cursed Cock
He thought he’d been cursed. He sat in my chair, completely distraught, telling me how he hadn’t been able to fuck his wife in months, since the day he’d had a tryst with a “priestess” who got angry when he said it was a 1-night stand. She had cursed him with impotence, and swore Papa Legba would make sure he’d never be able to fuck another woman til he did right by her.
I had him close his eyes and sit back in the chair. Once behind him, I started to gently massage his scalp as I lowered my mouth next to his left ear, blowing a very gentle breeze past his ear every few seconds. I felt him finally start to relax into my chair, and moved my hands down to his neck and shoulders. When he was fully relaxed, I had him open his eyes and turned on some upbeat jazz. I started a sexy little dance in front of him, slowly working my way to him. I propped one leg up on the chair next to his thigh, showing him that I had no panties on. One glimpse of my tight, shaved pussy had his pants stirring. I proceeded to take off my top, slowly, wiggling as much as possible in the most seductive ways I could. I leaned in close enough for his face to be almost between my breasts as I laid that shirt around his neck. By the time I finished my strip tease, his cock was nice and hard. Just to prove to him that he wasn’t cursed, I pulled him out of his pants, and I started sucking him like a hoover vacuum cleaner. I ran my tongue from base to tip and back again, swallowing him whole in the process. Then, I climbed on him and started riding him. He had a nice, big orgasm, and walked out of my office ready to fuck his own wife.
Late night Phone sex therapy on Christmas eve.
It’s a magical time of year. Time when families get together. I’m sure right now you have a house full of nieces and nephews you haven’t seen in years! My oh my how they have grown. I know you are struggling. Fighting to hold back your ragging boner. It’s not your fault. Dr. Felecia knows what you are going through.
Your wife has been shut off and angry since Halloween and now you have your barely legal niece prancing around in a slutty Santa outfit. How is your cock not supposed to want her tight pink pussy? Sneak into the room she is staying in. Go find a pair of her dirty panties. Sneak off and call me. I can walk you through this hard time.