She had her eyes closed by now and was moaning. My shorts had a tent pole that was hurting me. I pulled her panty apart at the crotch and flicked her ...clit with my tongue. She went berserk. She held my head and pushed it into her pussy. I pulled her pussy apart and licked the pink folds. She was moaning. She was close to coming. Then I stopped. She pleaded with me to continue but I wanted to prolong her joy. I went all the way slowly down her thighs licking her gently. I licked her at the point. I would become a legend. This happy thought nudged me onwards. I began to suck at her pussy. I let go of her legs and slid my hands under her wet ass. Her pussy juice was soaking the grey leather chair beneath. I lifted her small ass, a plate on my dinner table. I felt her two hands on the back of my head, her two married hands. She pulled my head into her snatch and began to grind against my face. I opened my mouth wide and sucked at her. Her moaning became speech, the foreign mumbo jumbo. I walked over to Phil and removed his jacket and slowly began removing his shirt. Out tongues flickering in and out. Gently touching the tips. Phil was bursting out of his trousers. I could tell it had been a while since Phil had had any pussy. I kissed Phil's hairy chest, sucking and licking his nipples. Phil let out a soft moan as I slowly undid his trousers. Phil kicked his shoes off, I undid his trousers and put my hand down the front and felt his massive piece of super hard meat. My god I. On the other hand, anticipating being made to do those things excites me. And thinking about what I’ve done afterwards is exciting.“I’m not an analyst and I’ve never spoken with one. I can’t explain it. I just know that a month ago, when I heard you were coming here and taking over the office it all clicked. Everything came together. I knew you were just the man to help us experience some of our fantasies.”I interrupted to ask, “How, and when, did you explain this to Kylie? And what does she.