1. Diary of Sheila E.


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Fetish, Hardcore, Masturbation, Author: DamAnt, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    amused expression and I tuned beet-red with embarrassment. He asked me to get into the stirups. As I did so the mere spreading of my sticky wet lips to separate with a soft wet sound- the smell from my pussy was even stronger now. He was looking closely at my medical flip board - not even glancing at my crotch yet - maybe he two was embarrassed? Or maybe he was prolonging the whole job - savoring it. He must have read as far as the description from my regular gyn-doctor about my pussy problems, because he stopped suddenly and stared up at my vagina, mouth open, eyes goggling. Right into my deep gaping greasy hole. Just inches from his face. I couldn’t see his face now as he craned in. For a moment he didn’t say or do anything, it felt like forever. Suddenly I felt two, of his fingers enter my pussy and swirl around in the vast wet expanse. It made a quiet wet sticky noise like a jar of mayo being stirred. He probed and stretched a bit deeper, adding a third finger up the the last knuckle. the he withdrew them and pulled apart my ass cheeks and labia-minora and majora firmly with both hands, causing me to gape extremely widely. I could feel cool air reaching the back of my vagina - then I felt what must have been 4 fingers from each hand entering my pussy and stretching the walls at the sides as wide open as possible - Then I felt something trace the O of my gape. Could have been a finger or his thumb, or even tongue or nose - i couldn’t see. I swear it felt like his tongue ...
    though Still not a word had been said since I got on the chair. Suddenly I heard him snap his white rubber gloves off… what? Why? Not sure what to do, I just lay there still and I let him stretched and probe me. He seemed to take some minutes exploring my depths. He then withdrew one of his hands and I head a slight ruffling - almost like he was grabbing his dick in his trousers os something. He started massaging my G-spot area with four fingers, it felt great. I could feel my slack pussy meat bulging out around his fingers - my opening must have looked like a big sticky, wet O mess. Meaty and gaping. Finally he broke the silence to say he needed to look even deeper. He apologised for any discomfort in advance, and then plunged his entire fist past the wrist into me. To my surprise, it felt like he’d inserted clenched hand as a balled fist rather than in a less brutal 'duck-bill’ shape - no very doctorly. Next I felt his hand unfurl in me, stretching my insides. One of his fingers searched for my cervix entrance. Suddenly, without warning, he inserted his middle finger, only slightly, but it hurt like hell, I jolted. He said something humiliating like “Well, we found one part of you that’s still virgin territory.” and I became angry. However, as I got up and tried to close my legs for modesty, he used his free arm to push my torso back down and separate my thighs again. He said something like 'now now, just a joke’ or something like that. He pulled his had out roughly and ...
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