I couldn’t help myself and gasped quietly my pussy starting to become wet. Sex Once he’d come out of his post orgasmic haze he hastily pulled his trousers up, zipped up and turned away saying I was good to go, he would prescribe the contraceptive pill and I could collect if from the pharmacy the following day. Groaning he sank his cock into me all the way to the hilt, I gasped at the discomfort as my cunt tried to accommodate the intrusion, although painful it was good in a funny way. It didn’t seem particularly fat, just long and was dripping juices from the tip as he shuffled forwards and stroked the end up and down my frothy slit. He pulled my pussy lips apart and slid two fingers into my cunt, his digits feeling around. I had never felt anything like it, my cunt walls clamped on his fingers, trying to milk them as they continued to pump into me. He moved the stethoscope just above my tits on both sides but as he did the cuffs on his white coat rubbed against my nipples sending sparks of electricity down to my pussy. The appointment was made for 5.40pm. It didn’t seem particularly fat, just long and was dripping juices from the tip as he shuffled forwards and stroked the end
