"No." Or here?" He pressed to the left."No." Or here?" He pressed below."Yes. There too." Uh, huh. Are you a virgin?"I blushed deep red. What a questi...n."I'm a doctor," he said commandingly. "I need to ask these sorts of questions if I'm to find out what's causing your pain."I nodded, still blushing."I assume your nod means you are."I nodded again."Do you masturbate much?"Now he was going too far. Masturbation was a sin. Everybody knew that. A little frown appeared on his face."I take it, from. Not all of us are months ahead like you are.” She laughed softly as I turned around, casually fiddling with the waistband of my sweatpants.“Don’t worry,” I told her, my voice soft. “This’ll only take a second.”“What are you—?” Her eyes widened with shock as, in one motion, I slipped my pants and boxer briefs down to my knees, my cock swinging into view at half mast.I was watching carefully as, all of a sudden, the light behind those eyes winked out and her shoulders slumped, her body relaxing. I was still drunk so when his finger found its way into me it didnt really hurt, i knew he was being rough but i forced myself to relax into it, it felt ok actually.i felt his finger slide out of me and i heard his zipper go down, i felt the tip of his massive cock press my arsehole and i tensed up."Shhhh no no no relax" he purred in my eari tried to relax, the head was in, he moved it deftly in and out of my fat arse, teasing me, readying me for his full shaft.His hand moved over my mouth and. I could see her freshly-fucked look from a mile away -- they both had big grins and they bounced.I noticed Nat standing a little oddly, so with my ever-present tact, I asked, "Hey, girl, why you standing so funny?" I crouched a little and spread my knees about two feet apart -- bowlegged.She gleamed back at me, "A touch sore here and there but it will pass." What have you been doing that I don't know about to get sore? Besides, you have this ... fragrance..." I leered at her.She became very.