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Title: “Dirty Czech Milf’s Hospital Visit: A Raw, Reality Homo Erotica POV”

Hungry for some forbidden fruit, unhung doctor Jan belatedly wrapped a stethoscope around his neck. He entered the small exam room, unsure of what to expect from his next patient. His shaky hand opened the door to reveal a sultry Slavic siren sprawled on the exam table in the muffled, fluorescent glow.

“Dobry den!” smiled the Czech MILF, crossing her shapely legs alluringly. Her smug smirk betrayed her hidden intentions. “Jmenuji se Sarka. How may I assist you today, dokto?”

“Uh,আh, czysta… hello. I’m Doctor Jan,” he stammered in broken Czech. “W-what seems to be the trouble today?”

Jan gulped, trying not to stare at Sarka’s ample cleavage, heaving with each seductive inhale. She cocked her head, eyes hinting at carnal cravings denied by the drab hospital robes.

“Trouble? It’s always trouble when I’m around, doktore,” Sarka purred, beckoning him closer with a swishing calf. “The real question is…will you give me the thorough, deep examination I so desperately need?”

Jan’s jaw dropped, tongue lolling out like a thirsty mutt. He edged forward, pupils dilating to take in Sarka’s wicked curves.

Seizing his stunned gaze, the Czech minx uncrossed and spread her legs. The sloppy wet patch glistening on her panties left no mystery about her aching area of concern.

“I-I just need to take your blood pressure,” Jan insisted, fumbling for the cuff.

“Oh, I think we both know all the pressure is in this thick cock of yours,” Sarka retorted, boldly rubbing Jan’s bulge through his pants. “It’s so hard, doktore! Why don’t you whip it out…for a, how do you say it? A ‘shock’ examination?”

Obediently pawing at his fly, Jan croaked, “Failure to keep my erection is not an option…”

Sarka chuckled throatily as the doctor’s dick popped free, precum already leaking from his swollen tip. She licked her lips hungrily.

“Wh-what are you doing?” Jan pushed, hips bucking involuntarily.

“Don’t play doctor with me,” Sarka glared up at him impishly. “I know what I need…”

The Czech MILF grabbed Dr. Jan’s throbbing meat and took it down her throat like a starving beast. Jan threw his head back, groaning in sweet surrender. Pleasure surged as Sarka’s wet tongue and soft lips worked somewhere between heaven and hell.

“This started as an examination, but quickly turned into a raw, reality emo Homo Erotica POV,” he thought deliriously, gripping her dark, silky curls. “God, the way she’s gobbling my cock like a horny hungry Hungarian Hummer…!”

Grunting and sweating, Jan’s thick cock throbbed. Salty-sweet pre-cum trickled into Sarka’s suckling maw.

“Unload mevisualizes Dr.” Jan demanded, voice cracking, “Pour some on me!”

Drool pooling down her chin, Sarka purred. She gave his erection a final, firm suck before it sprung free. Aroused almost as much as the doctor, the Czech Bardot released her engorged, aching balloon knot.

Sarka rolled over, French bikini-bump upended, ripe ass beckoning. She took a handful of her silky booty and spread the cheeks, revealing her engorged pussy hole.

“Yes, you dirty-talking doktore,” she demanded voice quavering, “Don’t be cruel… own this booty like a studio!”

Jan shook his throbbing baton, slipping the sticky tip between Sarka’s inviting folds. The Czech temptress moaned sharply as he roughly stuffed her cavern, stretching and filling her to capacity. He grabbed her hips with a grunt of primal pleasure. His pelvis slapped against her generous buttocks, making them ripple like ocean waves.

“Oh, you’re so massive!” Sarka squealed as Jan pile-drive into her deepest repository. “So BIG and…meringup…mmph!”

Jan’s hips pounded faster, pistoning into her. The force of his thrusts spread her hole like a Wishbone. Fucksquirt trickled lewdly down her thighs.

Jan grunted harder, his doctor cock threatening to erupt like a Czech spring. “I’m gonna d-do good… d-do you, doktore!”

His clapping hands palmed Sarka’s plush posterior, driving inside her deepest folds with animalistic aggression. Her squishy, sloppy vulva clenched, suckling his throbbing trunk.

Sarka froze, eyes rolling back, quando polla stiffening into frenzy. Tangy tart cream bubbled from her convulsing sex hole with a lewd wet squelch.

“You guuuy… I can’t take anymore!” Jan moaned, jerking frantically.

Rapid pulses fired into up Sarka’s point-blank. He slammed his pelvis against her busted booty, erupting with a deep, thunderous groan.

“Oh GOD,” he gasped, spurting thick, warm globs. “Cleanings me!… GOD!”