Naughty therapist 2

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I sat on his desk,my eyes cautiously dancing around,watching him stand infront of me,his eyes scanning me from up to down. Stopping his gaze at particular places which made my heart beat race,but not with fear,it was exciting,no one ever looked at me like this. His eyes locked with mine,they appeared darker and more stimulated. He pushed himself in between my thighs forcing them apart,and then I felt a hard round object,graze my p***y through my panties,my eyes widened as I looked down to see the tent in his pants. I knew what ever he had in there,frankly felt like a huge rod. “He might have been an asshole but trust me I know how to make you feel good”he traced his index finger behind my ears as he spoke. “I’ll make you feel things you have never before,I’ll make you your p***y wet,

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