“So what brings you here today?”I stared at Dr. Penelope Lange—who didn’t look much older than me, by the way—and made a helpless sound. “...Um, a terrible vodka and Barry Manilow hangover.”She smiled and tossed her blonde hair back, pulling it up into a ponytail. She wore a short dress and fishnet stockings. She was not your average therapist, or what I thought an average therapist was, anyway. All the books on her shelves were about self-healing and feng shui. Wind chimes and crystals were. My little girls wanted to be whores. They wanted to pay me back for bringing them up, and the tape had taught them that the best way for any woman to do that was by offering her body.And looking over the two of them, that was one hell of an offer.My eldest daughter was dressed in the sheerest black crop-top I’d ever seen. It wasn’t transparent, but it was so form-fitting that I could not only tell exactly where her nipples were, but the exact size and shape of her areolae as well. Aside from. " Mmmmmmm nice to hear. So I was the first inside you?" Mmmm nice for me too. Of course you were!" You wore me out -- I can go more than two times usually -- but not more than two like that!Annie was laughing. "So I really got you?" Jesus Annie -- your pussy is just so hot. I was afraid you wouldn't let me fuck you. Especially after you got so quiet after -- you know -- the blowjob." Well not fucking you occurred to me after you practically choked me with your cum." She laughed and then got. Until now Tiny had stood with her arms across her chest covering her breasts. When she lowered her arms to her side I got my first look at her and was stunned at the sight of her beautiful slim body and the most amazing pair of perfectly round hard tits the size of tennis balls perched on her chest. They were absolutely mind boggling, so firm and perfectly round with the sweetest little nipples pointing straight out. My cock jumped as she began sliding her hand along the length of it and down.