Jab bhi woh jhukti thi tho me uske boobs ko dekhleta aur mera 7″ ka lund khada hojata. Badi mushkil see usko chupata tha. Ek bar me unke ghar gaya t...o dekha ke ghar pe woh akeli thi.Usne bola “Sam, please do min bait jao me snaan karke aati hu”.Snaan ka naam sunte hi me bahut uttejit hogaya.Aut jaise hi woh baatroom me gayi aur paani ki awaaz aana shuru hogayi me bathroom ke ched se unko dekhne ki koshish kara tha.Kya batau yaar kitna mast nazara tha.Jab tak me dekhne gaya tab tak woh poori. I'm not letting her go and just ask her to play along. I'm moving aside my empty cup and newspaper, push back my chair a bit and set her ass on the table before me. I ask her to lay down, her eyes shut at all times and just observe. She scoops up a bit so she can rest her feet on the table. AHHH, what a site AND SMELL -- the glory of her pussy. I pull out the two feathers I found (AND SAVED) and start touching her legs -- down from her knees towards her pussy. She starts giggling and I ask her. Her hips gyrated a bit. She too then started humming into me. Each of the breaths pulsing from her nose came with a groan. My locked away shaft holding firm to her pelvis’s pole dancing was beginning to get to her. What our clothes took away in physical stimulus, my mind added with interest. This perfect girl, who I had loved since I was nine, was riding my pants, kissing my mouth, and liking every second of it. I had never cummed in my clothes before but then again, I had never been dry. ”She looked from me to Milena and back again. “As long as it’s safe, I don’t need to know.” Then she looked me over. “Now, Seth, if you will remove your pants and shorts, and have a seat on the exam table, we’ll get started.”Milena slipped off the table this time. There was a lone chair in the corner of the room. She went over and sat on it, watching us from where she was.I felt slightly embarrassed. I had been examined by male doctors for high school sports, but never by a female doctor. I did.