Sorry not sorry sweetheart, you needed that phone humiliation even if you don’t think that’s what you really need. You came to me to hear the truth, you asked for my advice… just because you are unhappy with what I gave you doesn’t mean that I am wrong. Did you expect that I would just tell you that you were a real stud? That your girl was cheating on you just because she was a heartless bitch? Sweetheart, she is cheating because you have a little tiny penis, there is no other reason at all. Just look at that pitiful thing! Did you really think that any woman would be satisfied by that? Look, the thing you need to realize now, is that you are just a worthless little cucky boy with a tiny, unsatisfying cock. Taking girls shopping and maybe cleaning up their cum filled cunts are all you are really good for! It’s really time for you to realize that!
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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.
Phone Sex Therapy Like None Other
Come on in. Make yourself comfortable. My couch is available, if that’s where you’d like to relax. Just settle on in there, and let me work my magic. Tell me all the things that have been bothering you, while I give you a nice massage, working at each of those tense muscles in turn. Close your eyes and let the smell of my skin and my private space captivate you and soothe you. Feel your concerns and cares slowly start to melt away as my hands work at your clothes for more skin-to-skin contact. Listen to my soothing voice, and feel my breath caressing your skin as I go. My fingers work themselves down your fly, slowly finding their way to cradle your manhood. You feel me working gently and firmly, massaging and drawing all the blood to that central area. Your sack starts to fill, drawing with it all of your tension and stress, as all of that leaves every other part of your body. Lose yourself in my ministrations, and let me work your cock and balls, even your taint and ass, until you orgasm away all the stressors you’ve been dealing with. Leave all of that with me, as you walk away to carry on with life as you know it, and let me clean up the mess that was your worries with my tongue.
Phone Sex Therapy with Farah
Phone sex therapy? I love talking to men with various problems and fetishes. I had a pretty wild session with a guy today with a strong foot fetish. I have my own theory on men who like to suck on toes. With this guy I was exactly right too. I think toe suckers are not only submissive but that they have bisexual fantasies too. Toes are phallic symbols. When Tony was sucking my big toe, it became painfully clear he wanted to be sucking a fat cock. That man was devouring my toe with such intensity I thought he might suck my toe clear off. He said his wife won’t let him suck her toes. I put on my phone sex therapist hat to explain to him that she likely knows he wants to suck on something much bigger. He acted perplexed at first, but as soon as I provided some sexual imagery of dangling cocks over his mouth he went ape shit. He started sucking harder and moaning loudly. I could hear him rubbing his little clit stick too. When I explained that he needs to be a cuckold to his wife so he can suck some real cock, he asked a ton of questions. The way I see it, being a cuckold is a closeted man’s best shot at getting some real dick without coming across as a total fag to his wife. It’s a win win situation. The wife gets some big dick that can satisfy her properly and you get to finally suck that cock you have been fantasizing about for awhile. Your wife can think you are just a subby hubby trying to ensure her sexual pleasure, but you and I will know that you are nothing more than a cock sucking faggot hiding behind a cuckold façade. Think about it. As a cuckold you get all the cock your wife does!
Sex Therapy Porn in the Parking Lot
As I was leaving work, I noticed there was still a car parked in the lot to my building. I’m always the last to leave, so it left me curious, and concerned. I approached the car slowly, at an angle and from the side. As I got closer, I could see a man inside, looking down into his lap, and when I saw it was his dick in his hand that he was looking at, I had to giggle. I recognized him; he was a client of mine. Apparently the 2 orgasms he had had in my office weren’t enough. So, I tapped gently on the window once before opening his driver’s door to his startled expression. He immediately started apologizing, but I silenced him by pulling the lever on the side of his seat that allowed the seat to fall straight back under his weight. Then, I climbed in straddling him and pulled the door closed. I reached down and started stroking his cock for him as I assured him softly that it was ok, I was going to help him. I leaned in and kissed him deeply, the way I knew he liked. Then, I slid his dick inside of the side of my panties and into my wet and waiting cunt. His arms wrapped around me then, and I knew I was on it. He started thrusting hard up into me, over and over again. It felt so amazing that I just held on for dear life. He got me off several times, and he got off 3 more times himself, before he was sated enough to go home and spend the rest of the night with his wife.














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