Late night Phone sex therapy will have you confessing your deep desires. “I just can’t stop thinking about it” you say to me as you look at my sexy body. I teasingly watch you and slowly spread my legs revealing my pussy. “My professional opinion is that you need to exercise some of these desires” I lick my lips and say. As we look into each other’s eyes, your cock stiffens. Then without a word you quickly stand up and force me down.
As I was bent over you rip my panties off and nibble on my neck. “Don’t fucking move” you moan as your fingers slide down to my bare pussy. After you feel my clit, you bite down on my neck and push your fingers inside me. I listen as you slurp my juices off your fingers. “I’ve been wanting this since the mount I saw you”. “Here goes to therapy exercises” you moan as you belt unbuckles. My cunty feels your cock force its way inside.
“I’m gonna wreck this pussy” you grunt as you choke me and hard pound me. Since I’m your sexy therapist, it’s my duty to help you. “I’m going to cum deep in you bitch” you grunt loud. After the last drop was pumped inside me. You laid back on the bed and expressed such gratitude. “I haven’t felt this free in a long time” you sigh to me. “This is called a breakthrough” I respond back. “Now let’s schedule your next session” I say as I stand up exposing my leaking cunty.