Aunt Lauren's Secret Visit Lauren Phillips

“Possibly.” By that time I was getting close and there was no way that I would have stopped even if he’d told me to. Chuck sat at his desk and watched me orgasm with all the bodily actions that I normally have. “Are you finished Georgia?” “For now.” “So can we start today’s session?” “Yes, of course.” “Right Georgia, today I’m going to put you under then build on the association of the word ‘Priapus’ with an orgasm deep in your brain. As I told you before, today’s session may, or may not be enough for it to work. If it does I believe that it would be best for redhead you to come back for at least one more session just to reinforce that association.” “Are you going to fuck me whilst I’m ‘under’?” “Georgia, I’ve told you before, I’m a professional hypnotist and taking advantage of a patient would not be ethical or professional.” “But you can fuck me if you want Chuck.” “Georgia; I think that we should get on with the session.” Chuck got his tablet out and let me stare at the screen. The next thing that I knew, I was lying lengthways on the sofa, still naked, and with one foot on the floor. My pussy felt warm. “Welcome back Georgia. You may sit up now.” I didn’t move and said, “So did it work Chuck? Did big ass you fuck me? Priapus.” Nothing happened. “Georgia; it’s when other people say Priapus.” And it hit me. Wow, I’ve never had an orgasm before without any sort of build-up to it and it sort of caught pov me off-guard; but it was nice. “Oh fuck!” I said as my body jerked about. “Yes, yes, thank you Chuck.” As the waves of pleasure started to recede I looked over to family Chuck; he was smiling. “I guess that it works Chuck; thank you. Say it again please; just to prove that it wasn’t a fluke.” “‘Priapus’.” Chuck said. It wasn’t a fluke. As my heart Big Tits rate got back to something like normal, I again thanked Chuck. “As I said earlier Georgia, I believe that you should come back for 1 more session to cement the association in your mind. If you don’t it may wear off with time.” The menu said it comes with one side plus a pickle. I have a nice little booth kinda in the back. I was fully awake now and hard. My head just kept playing scenes of old 90’s B-grade horror movies as he grabbed the knob and roughly jerked it open, it screamed and squealed in protest of being moved but eventually allowed us access. A weak, vulnerable gasp slipped from my lips, and Lucilla smiled into my eyes. He only wanted to watch and would stay outside looking through the window. When did that happen? family It was just in time, too. I was very happy that our pov Tina was home with all of us. [repeat] Big Tits She asked with surprise in her voice. I love my husband but he cannot hold his liquor at all, for the love of God I don't know why he drank so much. mark wants the others to know he manage to fuck her. I was still taller than him but big ass just barely, which must have made him about redhead 5'7. I leaned down, pushed her legs just a little wider, and settled down between them. Skimpy little bottoms and a way too baggy top. You reach over, running your hands over my broad shoulders, down my muscular chest, over my tightening stomach, and onto my thighs. Our lips connected into a rapacious kiss, our mouths devouring, our tongues wriggling to taste, to lick, to lather each other with our flavors until they were one. She sure needed it more than I did. No sagging or dimples. “Mmm, Randi.