Her breasts pressed into his chest through her t shirt and it was all he could do to not rip her clothes off right there at the kitchen bench. He knew... he’d felt like this before, but it was different too. They didn’t know each other that well, but it meant nothing. Only now meant something and they had all night to work out what that something was. But for now, he just had to feel her, explore her, use her, fuck her…. ‘I….think….we….should….move….to….the….bed….Emma….’ he panted. He pushed. She is so proud of you." Heturned red but I just kept it up. Moving my feet and squeezing his flatchest through the sweet little bra."Do you like my pretty pink sneakers? I think I'd be more comfortable ifyou took them off of me. Would you do that sweetie?" He hesitated like hewasn't going to do it. "Do it...NOW sissy!" He quickly started untyingthe shoelaces. Wow Amy had him trained so well. He pulled both of mysneaks off. "Now you can see my pretty little no-show socks. They may bea little. Snyder hoping he would tell me what I needed to do to get on with my life. Instead of giving me answers he just gave me questions, often the same questions over and over.My last session with Dr. Snyder was mid-January."Warren, how are you feeling today?" Same as always." What would you like to talk about today?" Dr. Snyder said."I want to know what I should do to make myself feel better," I said."What do you want to feel better about?" The same thing as always. The breakup of my marriage," I. He said good and climbed between my wife's legs. He asked her to insert it for him so I could see I was receiving this treatment willingly. She did as he asked and I saw her looking down knowing she was wanting to see his big black cock going in her married white pussy too.I saw her arch her back and moan as he pushed the head of it inside her. I wasn't even touching my little hard dick but it started spurting cum from just seeing that huge black cock going in my wife and her willingly.