My Tongue Fucking Doctor
It’s my yearly, I’m a good girl and like to stay on track. I even purposely wore a dress and a tiny pair of panties just to make this appointment quicker and get back to work. My doctor is such a sweet older man, always so helpful and genuine….and apparently retired because who is this stud of a doctor that just walked into the examining room? I’d love a good Tongue fucking from this stud.
“I didn’t know the other doctor retired, I don’t think we’ve ever met” I said politely.
“Yes I’m his son, and I do routine check-ups a little differently I hope you don’t mind” he said after introducing himself.
I spread open, locking into the stirrups and waiting for the first cold probe. We carried on about my job and life and all the small chit-chat two people have, except my pussy was right in his face. This check-up seemed pretty normal to me, what could be so different?
“Just one more thing” he said. He got up and turned around and I saw him click the lock. He shot me a smile and sat back down in between my legs, and I felt something stroke me up and down.
“Now this is the wet test, and I can see you’re responding very well to it. One of my fingers already have you dripping” he was so calm and I was blushing and beginning to breathe heavy.
His glove-covered finger moved away and I purred slightly and that’s when I felt his tongue. He hardened it and began tongue fucking my wet hole, feeling my walls and then tasting my clit. His tongue got faster and my legs were quivering. He reached up and held me still, continuing the tongue fucking. He stuck his tongue inside me so far his nose was pressed against my clit breathing on it, only making me wetter.
It only seemed like seconds and his hard tongue, yet so soft was covered in my juices. He looked up and licked his lips….”Thank you Victoria, this was a great check-up, everything looks…and tastes just fine.” See you next year!
YES, DOCTOR!
