He barged into my office 2 hours before his actual appointment. I am so glad my appointment for that time slot had just canceled, because this man was not in the mood to wait for what he needed. He didn’t even manage to get the door closed. My assistant did that as he stalked to my desk, physically lifted me from my chair, and carried me over to my client chair. He had me settled on my feet and undressed in no time. Once his clothes were off, he lifted me again, sat on my chair, and settled me on him reverse cowgirl style. I started to ride him, but even that was a no go. He lifted my thighs, kicked my legs back, and started to press my body. He lifted me and settled me back on him, managing to get in a full upper-body workout while fucking me senseless. He thrust his big, beautiful cock into me over and over again, never letting me have any control of any part of our fuck. I could tell when he was getting close, because he pumped me faster until he just held me still and drilled that big dick into me from below. His load shot deep inside of me, and set my own orgasm exploding around him. By the time his shaft slipped from my cunt, I was dribbling juices down my ass crack and all. I guess he had a really hard day!
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Cuckold Phone Sex with the Neighbor
Cuckold phone sex lovers call me all the time. I bet you love a sexy mature babe who laughs at your small dick and has real life cuckolding experience. I have cuckolded two ex husbands and numerous men who needed knocked down a peg. Ego is only sexy if you have the goods to back it up. I find many guys who are overly egotistical have small dicks. No amount of confidence or charm will make up for a small dick. I have a new neighbor across the street. He is divorced. This is his post divorce house. He has been throwing parties about every night. Saturday night, he invited me over for dinner under the guise of apologizing for the loud parties. He is in his 40s. I assumed he must have a big working dick because lots of hot young girls have been coming and going at all hours. When we were making out on his couch and I felt no boner, I assumed it was how he was tucked. I made two wrong assumptions. He had a turtle hiding in a shell. The girls coming and going had to be pros. No way women would fuck him without payment. Fuck, I would not fuck him even if he paid me. I got up the moment the turtle made an appearance. I told him I don’t do small cocks. He apparently realized his dick was small because he said, “come on Farrah, girls find it cute.” I told him baby ducks are cute and that I was not a girl. As a mature woman, I don’t want cute dicks. I want big manly cocks. Small dick humiliation was all he got from me. It is all he will ever get from me. It is all you will ever get from me too if you have a “cute dick.” Big dicks are never cute. Big dicks are sexy as fuck.
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I knew from the moment he walked into my office that he needed it bad today. I came out from behind my desk and immediately started stripping as he stalked around the room, looking very much like a caged lion. I almost couldn’t get my clothes off fast enough. I walked over to him just as he passed my lounger, and he spun me around and bent me over that chair. He stripped right down and plowed into my cunt, and he started pummeling me. He showed no mercy, grabbing on and fucking me for all he was worth. He was so frustrated today, and it was showing in how hard a time he was having getting off. My pussy took a real beating, he battered it and slammed it, and he took out every bit of anger and aggravation on my cunt. His hands went from holding my hips to pulling my hair to holding my shoulders, as his hips steadily tried to dig his dick deeper and harder into me. I worked my pussy muscles, trying to help him along by milking him as he fucked me. Finally, I felt him start to tense up, and then I felt the explosion that just forced my own orgasm. He filled me so full of cum, and then he held me for a moment as his dick started to harden again. I knew this hour was going to be brutal, but I was here for him.