The Third Visit Continued

Jenny felt so dirty, so filthy, unclean. She was shaking, her entire body shuddered as if possessed by an unseen ****. This was against all her training, all sense of morality, but she touched the girl. She placed her hands, her naked palms, on the bare skin of Alice's waist, flesh against warm flesh. The girl felt so soft, so ****, and yet exuded such sexuality, it was like a **** to her mind. Jenny felt overwhelmed by a need that bubbled up from her core. She could see, feel, how the girl's tummy was dipping while her muscles tensed at the touch of her hands. She dipped her head down, canted her head, and touched her lips to the hollow of the girl's navel.

The girl suddenly jerked her body, twisting at the touch of Jenny's lips. She brought her arms down in a flash, raw and instinctive, hands on Jenny's shoulders to push her away "No!" Alice hissed, in a low voice, as if not wanting anyone to hear. Jenny somehow had anticipated that. She seized Alice's forearms, one in each hand and wrenched them down, with a **** and fierceness that she didn't know she had. She shoved Alice's forearms on both sides under her body, and grasped her wrists together, one one top of the other, under the small of her back while she lowered her own body on Alice's, pinning her. "No!" Alice gasped again, still in a hoarse whisper "No. Not you too!" Jenny placed a hand over Alice's jaws, covering her mouth firmly to still her voice. Alice twisted her face, her body now writhing under Jenny's trying to buck her off. Jenny felt all the blood in her body had gone to her head. She was not herself anymore. Unthinkingly she lifted her hand off Alice's face and jerked her arm to suggest she might swing her hand towards Alice's face. A threat? A suggestion?

Alice was suddenly quiet, For a second her body went still. She turned her head to one side, eyes closed tightly. "not you too" she whispered, tears streaming down her face. "Be still" Jenny spoke with a threatening harshness in a voice she did not recognize as coming from herself, her hand gripping Alice's wrists tightly under the small of her back. Alice squeezed her eyes tightly shut, her mascara a mess with her tears.

Jenny lowered her arm, and placed her palm once again on Alice's waist to feel her warms skin. Alice was now straining under her, body arching in a slow twist that made her lower body grind against Jenny's. Jenny realized that she was wet, very wet. She slid her hand up Alice's waist, pushing her tshirt up, up until her breasts were bared. Her nipple were tight, like little pebbles pushing up on the tips of her naked breasts.

The office was thick with the musky scent of arousal, and not just her own arousal, she knew, when she lowered her head as if she had ****, driven by a **** beyond herself, and closed her lips on the puffy, reddened cone of an aureole, pulling the tip of Alice's breast into her mouth and rolled her tongue around the bead of the nipple, pushing it in a circle under the tip of her tongue. "Oooooh!" Alice cried out, her body arching up, and twisting, as if not sure if she wanted to feed her breast into Jenny's mouth or to twist away. Jenny gripped hard on Alice's wrists under her waist "Oooooh!" Alice cried out again and her entire body jerked as if shocked by electricity when Jenny's teeth closed lightly on the base of her nipple and gently scraped over the engorged bud.

That feeling was delicious, exquisite, holding Alice's tight nipple carefully between her teeth, and Alice trembling, her hips making little jerking movements under her. Jenny lifted Alice's titflesh by the nipple, slowly, carefully, until her tit was stretched up like a cone. She released the nipple, letting the breast settle. "I was **** too, gang ****" Jenny spoke in whisper matching Alice's as if sharing a devastating secret "made to cum like a dirty whore" Jenny hand suddenly closed on Alice's cunt, her palm pushed between Alice's legs, fingers curled to roughly knead Alice's cuntflesh. Middle finger hooked towards the palm, to rake along Alice's pink slit, wiggling up and down. Her lips descended on Alice's tit again, and sucked the nipple hungrily into her mouth.

Alice screamed out, like a wounded animal. Her entire body shuddered and jerked repeatedly on the table as if jolted by electricity, her ass twisted, her hips lurched while Jenny's fingers pressed down on her clit, and rolled it, mercilessly, ravaging her with sparks of impossible sensations. Her hips arched higher and higher, the peak of her tit disappearing into Jenny's mouth as if being devoured. Her breaths came out in explosive bursts, her nipples throbbed beyond reason, until she suddenly went quiet, her eyes rolled back. A violent orgasm overtook her, and her mind shattered into a thousand pieces.

Yes, it was like that, just like that when you were **** by your shrink.