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The doctor also seemed to be enjoying himself, as I could spot a nice bulge in his pants. He took out the thermometer and put on some latex gloves, wh...le I closed my legs together tightly, again trying to discreetly (or so I thought) stimulate myself. "First, I'd like to see how wet your tight pussy can get, so get those legs apart again!" I did as he said and his fingers rubbed my pussy, harder than he's done before. This was so hot and I moved my pelvis up and down to grind on his hand.. We used to sex all over the room,kitchen,bath room…..everywhere….we had sex for almost 6 times a day for 4 days…..even she was enjoying it …….on the 4th day …she was asking for some more fast and depth strokes.she was asking like hhhhooooodddddddddddIiiiiiiiii.jjjjhhhhhhhhhhhooooooorrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaggggggggggiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiihhhhhhhhhoooooo..Dddddddddddiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii( stroke me more and fast) …….she was my sexy mousy yarrr….My enemy (uncle) returned back to room @4pm and i felt really. I didn’t even close the door, having hung the "do not disturb" at the outside of the entrance door, a little deviant act of freedom in a world controlled by meeting schedules and airline delays. To feel the water on my skin felt glorious. Sweat and dust from a day of travelling were swept away in prickly torrents and vanished through the drain. I took one of the terrycloth wash cloths and soaped up my body, spreading the scented suds in little caresses all over me. The relaxation also brought. .naw, that's not how I want you to do it. Lick down my body till you get to my dick and then suck it...'resentfully I made myself do his bidding. As I reached his manhood, it was bouncing up and down like a little dog. I reached out to take hold of it when Bruce said '..don't use your hands. Catch it with your mouth and suck me good...' I could feel the tears of rage and humiliation form in my eyes as I opened my mouth and sucked his throbbing member into my oral orifice. Bruce moaned softly.
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