Fake Hospital Sexual therapy turns beautiful busty affected person moans of ache

Title: A Doctor’s Naughty Prescription

In the hallways of the bustling hospital, a sure room quantity beckoned. Room 69 – an ominous signal of what was to return. Dr. Charles Blackwood, a famend doctor with a infamous popularity, strode confidently in the direction of his subsequent affected person. The object of his unprofessional needs.

Wanda Walkingstick, a stunning, voluptuous lady, lay on the examination desk. Her ample cleavage heaved with every anxious breath. Dr. Blackwood smiled wolfishly as he entered the room. “Good morning, Miss Walkingstick. I hear you’ve been having some… discomfort in the breast area?”

Wanda squirmed, tugging down her skimpy hospital robe. “Yes, doctor. My breasts ache terribly. Surely you can help?”

“Oh, don’t worry your pretty little head,” Dr. Blackwood leered, giving her a creepy wink. “I’m an expert in bosomrelated ailments. Now, let’s have a look, shall we?” He went to scrub his palms, however “accidentally” knocked over a bottle of lubricant.

Wanda’s eyes widened on the lewd accident. “How clumsy of you, doctor!” She bit her plump decrease lip, secretly desperate to be examined by his expert palms.

Putting on a rubber glove, Dr. Blackwood “again accidentally” launched a number of buttons on his shirt, revealing his furry chest. “My apologies, dear. Now, let’s check those assets of yours.”

He started fondling her monumental breasts, probing and squeezing with phony professionalism. Wanda bit again moans as his fingers expertly situated her nipples. “Mmm, so sensitive,” Dr. Blackwood purred. “Best give them a thorough examination!” He took a mouthful of her nipple, suckling and licking whereas rubbing her different breast.

“Ooh, doctor!” Wanda gasped, unable to hide her pleasure. Her pussy clenched on the naughty therapy. This was no abnormal mammogram.

Dr. Blackwood moved between her unfold legs. “Why don’t you tell me more about your symptoms?” he steered, working a gloved finger up her interior thigh. “Do you get wet and aroused when you touch yourself?”

“Yes!” Wanda moaned breathily. “So wet and desperate, doctor! I don’t know what’s come over me!”

“Shh, it’s quite normal,” Dr. Blackwood assured, reaching the hem of her robe. “Let’s take a look, shall we? Ahhh…” His finger brushed towards her drenched panties. “So very moist, just as you said.”

“Please, I need more,” Wanda begged shamelessly. “I feel like I’ll explode!”

“Don’t worry, my dear. I’m going to give you a full treatment,” Dr. Blackwood promised with a depraved grin. He pulled apart her panties and instantly thrust two fingers into her needy cunt.

“Ahhnnn!” Wanda cried, again arching off the desk. “Oh god, yes! Fuck me!”

Her juices poured round his plunging digits. Dr. Blackwood fingered her quickly, his thumb rubbing her clit. “Mmm, such a tight little patient,” he panted crudely. “Gonna make you cum so hard for me!”

Wanda might solely whimper and writhe, overcome by his sexual therapy. “More! Give me more, please!” she known as desperately, shuddering as she neared climax.

Dr. Blackwood seized the second, flipping up her robe and eradicating his finger to interchange it along with his erect cock. “I hate to think what would happen if I didn’t save my busty little patient!” he growled, slamming his dick into her sopping pussy.

Wanda howled in ecstasy, grabbing his shoulders. “Yes, doctor! Ravage me with your big hard cock! Fuck my brains out!”

Dr. Blackwood XL-Dicked a pussy that had very visibly stretched his sheer dimension to its restrict and pounded her aggressively. “Nngh, take it all, whore!” he grunted, watching her boobs bounce wildly. “Gonna fill this slutty cunt with my cum!”

“Give it to me!” Wanda squealed, thrashing in rapture. Their flesh smacked obscenely as he thrust deeper. “I need your seed! Breed me, doctor!”

“Aaah fuck, I’m cumming!” Dr. Blackwood roared, burying his cock to the hilt. His swollen balls churned as he unloaded a large load into her hungry pussy.

“Yesss, drain those heavy balls in me!” Wanda shrieked, eyes rolling again. Her pussy convulsed, squirting feminine cum all around the furry physician’s crotch as she climaxed. “Oh god, so full of you!”

Dr. Blackwood collapsed atop her, spent however nonetheless stiff inside her fluttering partitions. “Mmm, a perfect treatment, wouldn’t you say?” he chuckled, giving her ass a lecherous squeeze. “You’re welcome, Miss Walkingstick.”

Wanda purred by way of her euphoria, stretching languidly. “Oh, doctor, I feel so much better now! You’re a miracle worker!” She gazed at him adoringly.

“Well, I do aim to please,” Dr. Blackwood smirked cockily, realizing that he elevated the sexy sufferers and managed to present them a particular therapy by driving her laborious. He could not assist however surprise what additional perversions he might prescribe…