- Good afternoon, sit down, please. Let's start.

- Let's...

- What is your name?

- Jeanne.

- Is that the real name? You do not need to hide anything from me, otherwise I will not help. How old are you now?

- Yes, the present. I'm 42.

- And you think you're a nympho?

- Yes.

- But why?

“Because ... I'm right now ... okay.” Because I think about sex all the time, even in a dream. Even at work, at the bus stop, on the bus - everywhere. I am completely exhausted.

- Do not immediately make a diagnosis. Did you go to doctors before you came here?

- Yes. I checked all that is possible and impossible. Physically, I am absolutely normal.

- In this case, let's start. Arrange as convenient if you want - go to bed. And tell from the very beginning, without hiding anything, even small details. When did it all start?

- At 18, a month after my birthday.

- At 18? How did you live all this time? Well, well, I listen, start ...

... Until the age of 18, there was no sex at all in my life. That is absolutely. My mother died in an accident when I was 3 years old, I do not remember her. Just saw in the photo. My father rarely spent time with me, mostly grandmother. I had a very poor idea about my father's personal life, he tried not to dedicate me to it. He earned not bad when I was 14 we moved to a country house - it seemed so huge. And in 15 grandmother was gone, I felt absolutely lonely. I read books, watched movies from hire. Then there were video tapes, remember? She walked with the boys, of course, but there was nothing besides kisses and awkward embracing. After the beginning of the month, too, nothing has changed. I just lived. Until his 18th birthday.

- What happened at the age of 18?

- A week after that, the father brought a woman into the house, said that I should understand everything, that he had endured for a long time, but no longer considers it necessary to hide his love from me. Her name was Marina, she was about years old ... 29 probably, and her father, it turns out ... 41. Yes. I hated Marina incredibly! Immediately, as I saw.

- Why?

- I just could not treat her normally. I could not force myself, although I understood that it was wrong. Brought up was so, probably. In such a spirit that love is one, it is forever and all that. Books, you see, they change a person. I thought my father betrayed me and my mother.

- She was beautiful?

- This is yes. Just ideal. Tall, stately, such as they say now - purebred. With a big, heavy bosom, developed hips, but at the same time the whole tucked ... in the pool twice a day swam. Wore a short haircut, then it was unpopular, but she really went. She practically didn’t use cosmetics, dressed exceptionally well.

“Did your father want her to replace your mother?”

- Not. In any case, he never spoke directly about it. I just immediately pulled away from her and from him. Almost never left her room. I spent almost all the time on the second floor, they are on the first. My father was very worried, but did not want to do anything. Apparently, he believed that everything is formed by itself. This went on for another three weeks. Until it happened what happened. And now it’s not easy for me to talk about it.

- Do not worry, Joan. You can on you, right? All that you tell, will not leave the walls of this room.

- Good. I then thawed a little and finally got out to walk with my friends. But it turned out that she almost immediately returned home, as the girlfriends suddenly decided to go to the movies and I did not want to. Entering the house, I immediately heard these sounds ... Such ... sobs, as it seemed to me at first.

- What was it really?

- This is ... it was a blowjob. Deep, with a swallow, as they say. I was standing in the hallway, and through a complex reflection in two mirrors, I saw Marina, squatting, with frenzy, directly sucking my father's dick.The bra of snann-white color was lowered on the stomach, her vacant breasts swayed heavily with each movement, and Marina’s same snow-white underwear lay on the floor next to her, wrapping her ankle over one leg. Then the process changed a little - the father took the initiative - More precisely, he just began to fuck her in the mouth, holding his head with his hand. I just froze then. She stood like a statue. Marina clearly enjoyed the process, and her father growled dully, driving his cock deep into her mouth.
- It looked like violence?
- It looked - yes, but it was not violent. What expressed Marina’s face at that moment seemed more like delight. Cock rhythmically moved in her mouth, plunging into it entirely, she sometimes covered her eyes, then raised them to her father. Hands she hugged his buttocks. A minute later they changed position, moving to the sofa. Now she lay on her back, and he continued to fuck her in the mouth, climbing from above.

- Did you ... feel excited?

- Not. Then no. I just didn’t know how to react to it. Just watched. After some time they changed places ... he lay on his back ... and Marina, having got on him from above, arranged her own ... I don’t know how you perceive it ...

- First, speak as you prefer ... And secondly, we have already switched to "you." Keep going

- She ... sat cunt right on his face.

- See, I was not embarrassed. This is not what these words say.

- The father began to tickle her very quickly with her tongue, to which Marina responded with grateful heavy moans. Then she started to jerk off his dick, continuing to enjoy his caresses ..

- He is big?

- Who?

“Is your father's dick?” Big?

- Does it have a special meaning?
- It has of course.
- Yes. Quite big. Then I could not compare with anything of course, but now I can say with confidence.

- Go on.

- Then she leaned lower and again plunged her cock into her mouth, deeply, to the end. My father began to howl, even stopped caressing Marina pussy. Then he abruptly jumped up, throwing her off, put him on the floor, on his knees, and put a member into it from behind. Marina screamed. And she kept screaming louder with his every movement. A few long seconds, he fucked her, screaming was probably heard even on the street. Then he got to his feet, Marina deftly turned around and, opening her mouth, grabbed his hard member with her hand. Then, with fast-fast movements, I started to jerk my dick. I just turned to stone, I could not take my eyes off this scene. Finally, he was discharged into her mouth and face with powerful streams of sperm. Marina laughed out loud, joyfully and openly. Her father filled it all up and stood, breathing heavily, looking at her face smeared with sperm. Marina a few minutes caressed his cock, licking it. He smiled. Then they went to the bathroom, and I, overcoming a shiver in my legs, went out into the street and walked alone down the street for 2 hours, recovering myself. When she returned, they were quietly sitting on the same sofa, looking at the TV. I went upstairs to my second floor. And then something strange began. Despite the fact that I did not experience any excitement then, I began to specifically run away from friends, hoping to appear at home suddenly and find a similar picture. I had a feeling that I missed something, did not see. It was as if the cinema had to get up in the middle of a session and leave an interesting film ... But more than that I could not do it. More precisely, it was possible. But something else. I ... I am very tired, can I continue another time?

- Of course. See you tomorrow.