Bad time at the doctor's

You feel naked and scratched under your short skirt. It's weird being shaved. You haven't felt that way since you were twelve, and it's all about your perverted husband. He invited a friend to see the fight. One thing led to another... Before long you were sucking Al's dick and your wife were cutting off your beautiful bush.

I was careful not to caress, pat your lips on the foam and draw the leaf through your sensitive skin until every little curl was history. After you were naked, he sat down and admired you for a while, his friend still holding your ankles high and wide while he plunged into your throat. Then he licked you a little, delighting your softness and the new feeling of your little bald pubis as he dirtyed your wet folds and dirty the sweetness of your vagina. He swooped in your clitoris, rolled it under his lips until you shouted Al's loins. Your kneeling attacker only took your ass while your husband got up to bare. Naked now, his dick got up and looking bad.

He knelt again to enter you. He got into your newly shaved pussy and hit your cervix over and over again, got inside and out of your wet beauty until it came. He grunted, spitting against your belly and bringing your own orgasm while his ejaculate filled you to bounce. The cock in his mouth also came, squirting the salted wrinkle against his tongue and savagely pushing half his throat as his owner moved and whipped. His sticky ran around his axis and threw himself through the chin. Her husband withdrew her now limp shaft, looked affectionately as her little bird swept from her still spicy pussy to run wet by the ass and pool in the thick upholstery of the couch.

Now here you sit in the gynecologist's office asking if the ordeal really deserves a checkup. But you can't be too careful, and besides, the kind doctor will have some comforting words to calm your nerves still entangled. Does marital rape still be marital, do you think your husband's friend helps?

The nurse comes to guide you in the exam room. She is small, Japanese, and her very proportionate bottom slips very well under her white dress while driving the road. You are stripped and in your dress in a moment, she returns to help you to the exam table, and then helps you place your feet on the stirrups. You realize that she has unusual interest in your shaved condition. It blushes a deep red and closes the thighs to their eyes. She's admonishing you to stay spread and open so the doctor can do his thing.

The doctor comes in. He is also immediately affected by his naked crispy, unusual in a man who sees so many every day... Listen to your story. The whole story is shed, it unfolds from all the details of the atrocities of the previous night. The nurse gets fidgets while your memory turns on, the good doctor seems to be breathing heavy while he breaks up with a trick and gets into the business.

Express a K-Y jelly dollop on two fingers and probe your genitals so it looks eons. You start to inspire yourself, your eyes fixed on the roof tiles, your nipples start to stir with a mind of their own under the fine cotton robe. You look down at the end, wondering if it will ever end, and realize a start that the cute nurse is petting the penis hardening the doctor through her pants!

"It doesn't matter, dear," the professional coo of the panification, "all part of the procedure." To get better at his intimate depths, he grabs his clitoris with his thumb and fork of his free hand, massages his small and vibrating cock greedy while he gets into you all the deepest. Feel your swollen humidity, your sweet-sleeved balloons and peats around your rhythmic exam.

Not satisfied with the view offered by your position, asks you to turn and rise to the four. You will fulfill, you will reopen and all the most shameful exposed to your sight. The nurse releases her employer's lumped dick and raises her dress on her rear tremor. You look back while filling a wet forefinger with its juices in the background to stay firm, then retake your proving of her spitiously juicy pussy, realize that the nurse is now on her knees, has released her GYN steam penis from her ducks and is sucking violently! How strange, you reflect.

Stimulation is too much. You arch your back, lift your head and follow the chart that represents a cross section of someone's inner ear. Its horrific clamps of overstimulated crotch and are discussed in the incessant tick of your trusted examiner. Your anus hires around your massage finger and your juices take your mouth out of your vagina and lower your thighs extended. Looking down the neck of your dress and between your hanging tits, you see how the nurse milks a splendid cum of your doctor's masturbation organ. She swallows her jet loudly, then replaces her dick before it closes her well.

The doctor, now heated and a good deal calmer than when he first saw his hairless pussy, removes the glove all sopping with his juices, washes his hands in the basin, assures him that everything seems to be fine. He comes out and his little assistant helps you get off the table and get back to your clothes.

You organize a future visit at the reception and go out in the sunlight. Your knees tremble a little, but you feel much better for having sought professional advice. After all, who can trust a woman if not her gynecologist?