Dheere dheere…fir maine apni position thik ki aur lund ko dubaara se slowly slowly uski choot me daala…uski choot geeli ho chuki thi bt tight thi�...�usne aaj tk 2-3 baar hi sex kiya tha apne college me….To tight b thi…bt mujhe mazaa aa rha tha..Maine kaha sarita maine kaafi dino se tumhare bare me soch rha tha ki tumhari chudaai kaise karun…par mauka nhi mil rha tha…aur aaaj mauka mila aur tum mere lund pe….Aaj poora maza do apni choot ka.Sarita ne kaha ki jeeju “chodo na…main to kab se ready hu. ” “Now it’s sort different, you know what I mean?“ I guess he notices my hesitation, because he asks me, “Sweetheart, do you want me to do the exam, or would you rather one of the interns do?” Without hesitation, I give him a hug, “You do it, Daddy.” “Shit!“ says Daddy suddenly, “we forgot to bring Sam along” I hit him on the arm--hard. It took us about a half hour to drive down to his office. We walk over to GYN, and look for an empty exam room. Dad asks Patty, one of the nurses,. I don’t know why, but it really turned me on. I’d honestly never felt like that before. I slid my dress up to I could reach my cock, and began stroking it. I was getting close, when I accidently grabbed the door handle, making a loud noise. Startled, my brother turned around and tried to cover himself.“Who’s there?! Don’t come in!” he shouted.“It’s just me” I said. “Oh…… why are you wearing Sammy’s wig?” I didn’t realise he could see. We normally tell each other everything, except for out most. I can tell she is debating her decision in her head. Struggling on the inside from putting down her guard and allowing herself to be pleasured and knowing that she is at work and should be a professional. I continue with a steady pace, working her clit through her pants. She reaches for the waist of her leggins and pushes them down. I start to get up and as I do she turns and sits on the edge of the table. Her skin is smooth, she is glistening. She puts her left foot up on the table as I kneel.