As if any of us gives a flying fuck. Dear Mrs Girl,I am writing to seek your advice on both a professional and personal matter. Although I am a docto..., I appreciate that you will have limited knowledge of the medical profession, so I will try not to talk in technical terms so that you can understand my problem and provide me with assistance.My name is Mr Moclulis, and I am a gynaecologist. That’s a doctor of lady bits to you, but I’m called a Mr because I am a surgeon. I chose this speciality. "Let's cut to the chase! It's time to ruin your faggot mouth!" Without mercy, he yanked my head forward and impaled my mouth on his massive dick. I felt his soft squishy cock head reach all the way to the base of my throat. I gagged and choked as spit flung out from the seams of my mouth. With an evil grin on his face, he rapidly thrust into my mouth. He seemed to be delighted the more I squirmed and the redder my face got. After a full minute of not being able to breath, he threw me back. I. I understood that she needs help and stood with her. We waited for over an hour, and the rain is nowhere to stop.So I told her I’ll be leaving and whether she needs to be dropped somewhere. She told me she was going to her sister’s place. They were going to the hometown for some work, and she needed to look after her sister’s house. It was quite far away from my place. But I felt sorry for her and dropped her.Once I dropped her at her place, I was about to leave. She held my arm and asked me to. " No-one else was in the bathroom so I decided to have a little fun before going back out to work. I leaned back against the wall and slowly moved my hands over my breasts. My nipples got hard immediately. They wanted to be let loose but I knew I couldn't get too excited in here, because someone might come in. I let out a slight moan, and quickly thought that might be too loud. Feeling slightly embarrassed, I made my way back to my desk. Walking back to my work area I realized something: I.