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He does not thrust for long before he is jerking off, staggering backwards until he falls on the bed. “You fucking cheat!” I let out a loud laughter, coming back to my senses and my swinging vision steadies. He rolls off the bed and comes to me, picking me up in his arms before I can resist and throws me softly into the bed and climbs in too, balancing himself between my thighs. My pussy throbs instantly, expectant. “The doctor will hate us for doing this.” He laughs too and the sound warms my heart. “He would still have a pregnant patient to attend to, so his job is not entirely gone.” I roll my eyes, suppressing another laugh.

He slid my pant towards the side then slide a lubricated, gloved finger along my entrance, paused to let me adjust, then eased that finger inside. It stayed there for a full minute, and I held my breath as a tight, electric ache curled through me; my pussy clenched in anticipation while my heart thundered against my ribs. The doctor was quite handsome, and I forced my gaze to the ceiling so I wouldn’t get lost in him. Suddenly a minute felt like an hour. Then he withdrew his finger with a soft sigh. “When was the last time you had sex?” he asked, his voice stern, eyes locked on mine like he was already dissecting me.

Apparently he slipped inside so hard that it probably caused some internal cuts. Looking at her bleeding he said " I think you got some internal injuries while sex . It's okay if you don't want to do it right now . It can cause serious infection. Can I take you to a doctor as for now ." "Thank you sir" She dressed up and went with Nikhil to the parking lot. "Have a seat" said Nikhil to Sunna. Sunna had never been in such a luxurious and expensive car. She kept looking at the car from astonishment. Nikhil kept hand on her back and said"Please have a a seat and don't hesitate. I will take you to a doctor."

He asked with lots of concern. "No, I haven't" she answered. “Maybe this is not such a good idea" the doctor hesitated. “No, please don't stop" Laura replied pulling him to her. When he saw the curve of her hip rounding off to the mystery beneath her navel, all of his reservations quickly went away. She tried to touch his cock but the boxer was on the way. Half sitting she removed the troublesome boxers, and finally the cock stood erect in front of her face. Her mouth went to its tip giving the massive member a kiss. The doctor held her head, she ran her tongue all the way down to the shaft. There was no taste to it just the smell of sex in the air. When she reached the base she rolled her t

I’m sure the poor man is confused as hell but I saunter past him and practically skip towards the living room, ignoring the painful twang between my thighs. The doctor is a beautiful Indian woman and her hair is to die for. “How are you feeling, Mrs. Macaulay? Your husband says you might not be feeling well.” She asks, her voice laced with concern. My heart does those little painful jigs when she mentions Bhyron and I barely stop myself from cursing him out right there. “I’m okay. Just a little um… sore.” All of a sudden, I feel shy and vulnerable. I never envisioned that I’d be talking to a doctor after having sex. I thought I’d be pampered and cared for by my husband, but here we are.

Although they were open with each other in sharing details about their sexual encounters, they’d never actually done any together, or even seen each other naked. “Oh come on, don’t be shy,” Dr Henley smiled. “I saw you both looking at my cleavage when you came in. I know you’re both...that type.” “I...” Jenny was lost for words. The doctor wasn’t. She sat up, still mounted on top of Jenny, one leg either side, and raised her voice, calling out to Carla. “Why don’t you come in and join us, dear? We’re having lots of fun in here...” There was just something about the way she said it that hinted heavily of naughtiness, and the type of fun that didn’t involve sitting around reading comics or pla

It was as if a huge deposit of semen had accumulated in his testicles and the only one who could get it out was the sexy doctor. He couldn't keep up because there were so many people coming for consultations. That day was too long, compared to the ones that had passed. How could he have freely indulged in the lewd thoughts of the doctor before? It was as if they were imitating scenes from p**n videos Holland often watched. His favorite is Anna Ray, one of his favorites is when she is dressed as a doctor, and has a lucky patient. That's what he always thinks about when he's having sex with Dr Stone and in his opinion, Dr Stone is better than any pornstar, so his libido increases even more.

There was a plea in my words, it had been more than three weeks since we had sex. Last month, I had felt cramping and my overprotective husband had whisked me off to the doctor as fast as he could, which had resulted in him asking so many questions to the doctor that the poor woman had looked like she wanted to change profession. At last, because he wouldn’t shut up about our rough sex life, the doctor had agreed with him that we shouldn’t have sex for the rest of the pregnancy. But, the worst part was Ryan, the dominant, controlling, and a man with a huge sex appetite was totally okay with it.

He says, looking up at me. "I'm not ready for sex," he grins. "Didn't expect sex right now, babe. Once you completely heal, we got a conversation to get through, and if you still want me, you got me. Now pee so I can wipe your pussy",He orders and I almost cum. I haven't had sex in years. He kisses my lips as I pee, and I blush, embarrassed. He wipes my pussy and I almost moan at the touch. Once back in the room, Doctor Frank brings in pills and talks about why my stomach was messed up. He tells me to rest and nothing strenuous till he clears me.

We were all about blunt sex talk. I could see the doctor blush, damn it! "Alright, Your Majesties..." The doctor said and then moved out of the room. "Little Flower, even doctors are very methodical, and they will never ask invasive questions, and we consider sex a matter of privacy. Please be patient with him; he is the best physician..." Al said, with kindness and patience. "I just couldn't stand not addressing the elephant in the room..." I said, "And your pacing around is not very helpful," I huffed, and he sat beside me and held my hand.