So, I've thought about it and I see it like this: We are each other's therapists and we perform therapy on each other on each other's bodies and on each other's brains. He sticks his dick in me and that is to tell my body that I am still a woman and I open my pussy for him and it is to tell his body that he is still a man and we kiss and breathe air in and out through each other's openings and fill each other bodies with oxygen and it is to tell each other that we are worth it and we deserve to live and he says in mandatory terms "get down" and I lay down on the floor and he... inserts... and he presses it deeply inside of me, it's deep-therapy and it's about getting through as deeply as possible and I feel a scream pushing on but he command again and says "shut the fuck up" and he grabs my face with his huge hand, his hand is hiding half of my face and his sweat drips onto my back, he keeps repeating the same command "shut up"..."shut up" and I do, I don´t speak a word, absolutely nothing. I just smile and enjoy the therapy and enjoying that I don't have to think about anything or take any kind of decision but simply obey his stiff cock to drill in and out and now he drops his forehead onto my back and I can hear him exhale deeply and he leans his upper body against mine and now it's like I wake up again and the hypnosis is over but it is sweet agreement and it is good therapy and it costs absolutely nothing. In fact I wanna recommend.