The talk got around to sex and I told them about what happened Saturday night. They kept asking for more detail. It was really hot! When I got to the ...part about you saying that you could go down on me for hours, they asked if you did. I told them that we didn’t have time but that I thought you would. Two of them asked if they could meet you. I new you wouldn’t mind.” I started to get hard thinking about where this might be going. She took me by the hand and led me to her bedroom and there were. I think she had more that one orgasm to release that much liquid.My own prick had become hard by now and I took it out and started jerking off Mom said " get between my legs and rub your cock on me it will help you cum, just stick it in me, OK." I agreed and took my pants off and climbed up on the bed my cock was leaking pre-cum already.In all this time I had never thought about having sex with my Mom, but her pussy was so open and so wet I wanted to just fuck the shit right out of her, but I. “Posture Number 6.”Renata adopted the same posture but now lying face upwards.“Those,” said Miss Valdi, “are the basic postures that you are going to start learning today.” There were gasps of dismay.“NOOO... OOOO...” cried Debbie.“Before she goes,” continued Miss Valdi, “Renata will demonstrate that she has proper respect for her Overseer.”Renata got on to her hands and knees and crawled to the Arab, raised herself, placed her hands on his thighs and began to kiss and lick his cock and balls. On top of that, you seem to suffer from depression, an issue that probably stems from your traumatic stress. I believe you understand depression better than PTSD, right?”“Right, and the good news?” Alene asked, she felt devastated by the diagnosis and reached for any thread of hope she could.“The good news is that both of those disorders seem to manifest with low intensity and are both treatable.” Sabrina smiled at Alene, looking for a reaction that didn’t come. “I know this is hard to take in,.