Phone Sex Therapist Farah

phone sex therapistI love being a phone sex therapist. I wear many hats. I am a professor of human sexual psychology. I am a size queen. I am a therapist. I am also a lover. I am not a perfect therapist. Sometimes I give the wrong advice, or I end up fucking the client. Trevor is a young stud who takes Viagra for sexual dysfunction. To look at him, you would never guess he needs any help in the bedroom. He his handsome and rugged; most importantly, he is young. Sexual dysfunction is typically an old man’s problem. I suspected Trever’s issue was psychological and not physical. When he arrived at my office, he was clearly embarrassed. I asked him a few questions. The tough question I saved for last. I asked him to show me his cock. I thought perhaps he was super small, and he let that get in his head and make him limp. That was not the case at all. He was well above average. Not a porn star cock, but a cock that no woman would say no too fucking. I had to see what was going on with him, so I got naked. His dick immediately got hard seeing my naked body. I was shocked. No apparent dysfunction. I had the boy hard and according to him he had not had an erection without a blue pill in a year. I think he was just hot for a mature sexy babe. He not only fucked me, but he came 4 times in 2 hours. We fucked in my office in different positions and on different pieces of furniture. He assured me he had not taken his pill either. I asked him not to take it, so I could see if his cock worked properly. No issues for me. In fact, it worked better than many cocks I have fucked. Either it was all bullshit just to bang the sexy therapist or he just likes older women. I am good with either!

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