1. obgyn


    Date: 10/4/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: boots25, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    the exam table and decide that I am not going to say a word. Whatever is happening feels wonderful, why should I stop it? The tongue moves in circles around the most sensitive area of my body. My ankles are released so the hands can push my legs farther apart. Then I feel two fingers push back the small skin protecting the ecstasy arousing nerve endings. When the tongue touches that raw, tender spot I almost jump off the table. My clitoris is massaged and pinched between the two fingers as the tongue moves downward, licking inside of me. I freeze, holding my breath and trying not to let my body lose control. How can this be happening? How did it get this far? The fingers of one hand continue to squeeze my clitoris and provide unexplainably enjoyable friction. Then I feel two fingers of the other hand enter my body. This time they are not examining me but wildly exploring. The fingers enter and retreat gently and begin rotating slowly and then faster. I can’t control a whimper. My small sound seems to instigate more f***efulness. My clitoris is being rubbed so fast it is almost painful but it makes me want more and more. Three fingers now plunge deeply and quickly inside of me. My body begins to convulse, my hips betraying my attempts at control. I make a guttural groan as quietly as possible. I feel the fingers exit my body. The exam table stirrups are raised to their limit with my feet still pushing against them. My clitoris continues to be fiercely rubbed and I want to ...
    scream I can’t take anymore! I just make another moan. I hear a sound and some rustling that I can’t distinguish. Within moments I feel something hotter, much firmer enter my body. I brace my body in anticipation. One after another, harder and harder it drives into me. I close my eyes as I float into euphoria. My legs are grabbed for traction. The grip and the thrusts intensify and continue for what seems like forever. I think I might cry it feels so damn wonderful. I try not to hyperventilate as I vow to remain quiet. I feel a slight change and hear a small moan. Within moments my body is filled with hot liquid. The grasp on my legs relaxes but there are a few more gentle plunges into my body as an added bonus. The hand slowly stops fondling. Thank goodness, I don’t think I can endure another moment. I hear a large exhale and the tension lessens. I feel the warm bulk release from my body’s hold and leave me. I hear the familiar sound of metal meeting metal and then the wheels of the stool move. I am trying my best to catch my breath, trying to calm down. I am not allowed to calm down completely though. The familiar tongue is back where it started, this time licking the new salty juice that runs out of my body. I sit up slowly still gasping for air. The doctor lowers the stirrups and moves my feet out from them. He moves the sheet back down, almost in an attempt to retain my privacy. He pulls the shelves out from the exam table which will make stepping down from the table easier. ...