The Therapist - Volume 2: Episode 1

Silvia Saige made a name fixing marriages nobody else could touch. Now Alison Rey sat across from her, legs crossed tight, eyes wet at the corners. 'Your husband needs a woman who knows what she wants,' Silvia said. 'You're gonna learn.' She started simple—open blouse, slow hands tracing her own breasts while Alison watched. By week two, Alison had her skirt bunched at her waist, cunt slick as Silvia's fingers worked her open on the leather couch. Their third session left little to the imagination: tongues deep, nipples sucked hard, thighs trembling while they ground together until neither could catch her breath. Every lesson stripped away another layer of Alison's shyness. By the end she fucked like she'd been starving for it all along.