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Doctor Drill

... before filling her completely. She thought about how she could be dry and, once he bottomed out, how soaked she could be. Sometimes he had this staying power and then he would make her cum so hard!! He got all he wanted from her sexually any man could imagine to ask. For crying out loud, he was the only man to ever shoot his forever massive load of cum in her oral cavity… and she swallowed it all. And that was the norm when it got to oral sex. She realised all the reminiscing had made her wet. Grant would be in for a massive surprise tonight when she would lower her lithe frame unto his cock. Chloe got a slight fright when Red touched her shoulder “Huh..?” “Chloe? Doctor is ready, you can come through now,” Red said in a sweeter than before voice. “Hello Chloe,” Marc greeted in his perfect bedside manner as she walked in. He seated his muscular frame onto his little chair and adjusted the lights in anticipation of her getting seated. Once she was seated, he reclined the chair, her shoulders dipping slightly and lifting her feet at an elevated angle. She was suddenly aware of her shirt riding slightly higher, exposing her dangerously. She kept her knees firmly pressed together to prevent Red walking in and seeing all the way up. Her skirt was shifted to that position on her legs that should she not, Red would be able to see the lace on top of her stockings as well as maybe her lace panties. And perhaps the huge wet spot as a result of her thoughts earlier! Marc brought her ...

... back to the present. “Just the check-up today? Sorry about that, but I have to attend a course next week. And, when the cancellation came up I decided to see if we could fit you in?” “It’s ok,” Chloe replied, more concerned about her shirt not being appropriate. Marc went about his business, sticking his equipment into her mouth. He seemed to have spotted something and was poking the spot relentlessly to see if he might have found a cavity. The instrument slipped and poked her gum slightly. “UHHHHNGGGG!” Chloe performed at the intrusion to her flesh. “Sorry,” Marc apologised through his mask. When again his instrument seemed to touch the tender flesh around the teeth at the back of her mouth, Chloe objected. “Just relax Chloe,” Red reassured her, a soft hand suddenly very high up her leg. “Sorry about that, but Marc has to probe to see if there are any cavities hiding.” At the same time Chloe noticed Marc looking fleetingly at Red. Marc apologised again and then went on worrying possible cavities on her molars. Chloe was alarmed. Both because of thoughts of her being soaked due to her reflections earlier, as well as the fact that Red’s rubbing of her thigh was turning her on. She realised with a shock that over the past few minutes her thighs seemed to have relaxed and has slightly parted of their own accord. Too late now to cross her legs. She should have done in the first place, she thought. And did she imagine it or was Red’s hand a bit higher up her thigh than a few moments ...