You sat there dazed and confused. Petrified at the situation. Trying to process everything you felt frozen in time. All of a sudden you felt a hand grab you by the thigh. Even through all these feelings, you were horny as can be. You looked up at him silent.
"For a therapist you sure are quiet today. I can give you a reason to stay quiet."
All of a sudden Jon's lips met yours. You just sat there arms dead at your side unsure of how to react. You were lost but turned on. Then his tongue penetrated your lips. As he began making out with you a moan escaped your mouth, "uuuughhh."
"Enjoying yourself are we?" Jon asked.
Your arms picked up and grabbed Jon by the waist. As you did his hands moved up to your face grabbing you and pulling you in. The kiss was aggressive but passionate.
"I want to fuck you in your therapy chair. You can dissect me and diagnose me."
"Oh I have a lot I can say to you, but for now don't stop, fuck me."
Without any words Jon picked you up and threw you on the chair. He took his hands and pushed them against your stockings into your wet moist pussy. Even through the fabric it felt so good. All of a sudden you felt an instant pleasure. Jon had penetrated right through your stockings and pushed right into your vagina. It was weird her pussy felt different than your own. She was looser and her lips seemed smaller. As Jon moved his fingers up and around you....
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