I had a personal folder on my computer dedicated to “Michelle Kelly.”
“Yes, that is me.”
Michelle could almost be described as a Kardashian. “Oh my god.” I muttered as I continued to squeeze her breasts. Xxnx It was as if she was saying thanks for the session. While I thrusted she moaned, face full of ecstasy. “Shit” I heard a guy mumble to himself.”
“And your name is?” I asked. While I would have felt more comfortable assisting drug addicted patients in the drug rehab program, I was told that I am going to assist in the sex rehab wing, helping people who had sex problems. I couldn’t worry about if people out of the room could hear us. And I did. I was focused on my wet cock penetrating this beautiful specimen.
