I bypassed and went straight to his cock, wrapped my lips around his, and took him to the back of my throat. That's right, he said. . .take that cock...down your throat and fuck me with your mouth. Yeah, just like that. Bite my cock head, easy, tease me, yeah. . .that feels fucking awesome. You like my cock in your mouth, don't you? I can tell by the way you're sucking me you've missed it .He grabs the back of my head and face fucks me until I'm drooling, my spit running down his cock and. " I understood his implied meaning as over the years I had become accustomed to his Latin machismo and homophobic quirks. I winked at him and told him he should see my doctor, she was a specialist in the field and very easy to talk with. We both had very good insurance which allowed him to see the physician of choice so he said he would consider it. Doctor Ivy was an attractive woman in her early 40's, slender in build and very professional. During office hours she wore her hair in a tight. Her tongue tried to protect her throat. It only allowed a small hole below the hard wet roof of her mouth. When I pushed she was so tight it stretched the skin of my cock back painfully until the helmet burst through into her roomier throat and slid deep until my hair tickled her lips. I was surprised when one lone spurt of cum came from my cock. Only one? Where were the others? Hanna was not sparing my ass. She thrust hard driving my cock into her assistant and banging Anna’s head into the. And she moved to me. She put her hand on the back of my neck. The smell of her body, of her perfume, filled me. My fantasy had been that I would see a beautiful woman in a skimpy negligee. I never expected more. I was suddenly terrified. While we were the only two in this area, this was essentially a public setting. Night-time security would be by soon. “What are you doing?” I stammered.She laughed. “If you were a good salesman, you’d demonstrate just how sexy and alluring this garment.