I never trusted those guys. As I feel his fingers sliding through my wetness, a thought then occurs to me; shouldn’t he be wearing gloves for this kind of examination? Porn sex I hated going to the doctor. Adams shamelessly ogles my body and I blush profusely. Pinning my wrists down with one hand and grabbing my neck by the other, he rams his cock in and out of my pussy. “Hmm, if you don’t mind Miss Jones, I’ll have to ask you to remove your jeans and underwear” Dr Adams says coolly, “I have some very curious findings here which require me to examine other parts of your body” he adds, in a matter-of-fact tone. He seems to linger beside me for quite some time before pulling out his stethoscope, which he tells me he is going to use to examine my chest. I really think I should stop this now, but how? Reality sinks back in and again the rollercoaster of emotions returns, this time mainly humiliation and disgust. There was a sinister air to those glaring eyes. Still fully clothed with his hard tool poking out of his suit trousers, he presses his bare cock against my pussy entrance and I can’t help but moan in pleasure through my silent sobbing. … Or, not at least ‘til my next “time of
