1. My Dad is a Doctor & I am a Voyeur Ch. 03


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: Fetish, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: demonkey, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    the ground. When Mrs Valentino bent over to pick it up, my heart went to my mouth as I was convinced that her tits were definitely going to fall out. They should have, but they didn't. Mrs Valentino was not wearing stockings; however, what she was wearing, was a pair of black lacy French Knickers! The bl**d ran from my big head to my little head and I almost fainted with pleasure. I swear that Cindy the cheerleader in my first story was not in the same class as this woman. Mrs Valentino stood in all her glory, huge tits just barely contained in a black lacy bra with French knickers hugging voluptuous, smooth rounded hips and thighs. In fact, the classic hour glass figure! Dark curly hair surrounded the sweetest smile which in turn showed off those flashing white teeth. What capped it off and made it so much more special was the almost certain fact that the only other men other than her husband to see her so dressed (or undressed) was her doctor and me. O joy unbounded! Mrs Valentino exuded pure sex and my Father being a totally dedicated Doctor, could not see it. My father the Doctor, as usual, thoroughly checked her ears, eyes and throat first and then her bl**d pressure. The next stage was to weigh her and to measure her height and her waist line. At this stage, as voluptuous as Mrs Valentino was, she still had an amazingly flat stomach and narrow waist. My Father took his time and Mrs Valentino chattered excitedly. Unlike many other examinations where I was anxious to get ...
    to the money shot, I was happy for this one to take its time. This one was special. Finally the first moment of truth arrived. Mrs Valentino sat on the examination table and was instructed to remove her bra. This seemed to happen in slow motion, at least to me it did! This gorgeous dark haired lady reached behind her and undid the clasps of her lacy black bra. Her hands still holding the straps of her bra came forward towards her front and the cups of the bra slowly peeled away from her tits. I held my breath expected these huge tits to sag. They did no such thing. Mrs Valentino's tits were magnificent. They stood proud and full and round and firm. There was no sag and no lines. The areolas were like dark pink saucers, at least three inches across, with nipples that stood out like baby's thumbs. I stayed breathless. I was in awe! To this day I fantasize on what it would be like to suck and fondle those tits; maybe even to tittie fuck them. My Father the Doctor examined Mrs Valentino's back with his stethoscope before moving to her front. Her tits were so large that he had to manhandle them out of the way so that he could listen to her heart and lungs. Far from being embarrassed about this, Mrs Valentino cracked a gentle joke about having enough milk for several babies. All I could think was 'What about me'. At last came the time to remove the French Knickers. As they slid down Mrs Valentino's round, smooth hips, so did my eyes. As she bent down, her beautiful full tits with ...
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