"You won't regret this," he assured me.The "Aesthetic Medical Clinic" was inside a gated parking lot. It looked like it could be any business in Bever...y Hills. You couldn't see the sign for the clinic until you were inside the gate. There was no waiting room. I was escorted to my personal room, where I filled out and signed medical forms while I waited for Dr. Warner.It was only about two minutes after I had finished the paperwork, the doctor entered. The fit and tan plastic surgeon walked in.. “Do you like looking at me?” I nervously laughed, and tried to apologise. “I do indeed,” I replied.“Maybe you need some help with that,” he said, looking at my growing erection. Without hesitation, I replied, “Maybe I do.” Walking over to me, he took my hardening penis in his hand, grasping it firmly. I trembled as he moved his hand slowly up and down my shaft. I couldn’t believe this was happening.Looking at me and then down to his cock, he said, “Well!” I knew what to do. I took his large,. None of them were greatly handsome or anywhere comparable to the heavenly beauty in front of them. Though over 18 years age, they could even pass as school going boys in looks. Noor who was such an elderly and even large (though extremely beautiful) figure was standing naked waiting in command in front of 2 young boys small in stature. It was a sight to behold.R: there you are… good girl! Miss, you are not allowed to wear any cloths in your home unless permitted.N: aa…R: Any Problems miss?N:. ‘Or too much for you?’ His hand reached out from under her and went forward to her chest, rubbing over her still-hard nipples before squeezing her breasts. ‘Oh no,’ he said, watching his hand play with her. ‘No, there’s definitely no complaints here. I’ve just never . . . well, I suppose I’m not that experienced is all. And you . . . well, you’re definitely more experienced than I am.’ She giggled. ‘Don’t be silly,’ she said. ‘My husband–soon to be ex-husband, that is–didn’t do any of these.