On the wall right in front of me a clothesline is hung, on that clothesline attached with clothespins are c***dren’s drawings. The doctor grabs a cl...thespin from the line and puts it on my clit. I wince, I hear him softly chuckle at that. “This is normal procedure.” he says through his grin. I am wearing a low cut shirt, (I started wearing one ,because I noticed that the doctor took more time for me when I wear on.) the doctor reaches over and pull my tits from the top of my my shirt. He starts. Such a sweetheart.Then one day we decided to skip a study period and have some fun. I got to our little play area first to prepare. A quick styling of the hair, a costume change into a girls uniform and a touch of lube. I had recently come across a black suspender belt with matching nylon pull ups that I was absolutely in love with at the time. I felt extra slutty when I had them on and the sight of them in the mirror cause my little cock to stand to attention protruding through my black thong. And I suffer from all the wants and desires that all humans do. It had actually been my body that had ruined my life. When I say my body, please don't think I'm claiming to be a porn star or some sex goddess. I'm nowhere near the model type. If you're thinking tall, thin, big boobed, blond; forget about it.I'm barely five feet tall. It would be a stretch to say I'm a B cup. And my ass is a little bit bigger than it should be. I guess my legs are a trifle thick too, but Dell worships me. Or at. I pushed harder and she seemed to be squeezing her thighs together just as hard. Eventually she started to relent and I could feel she was soaking wet as my hand moved between her thighs.Stll stroking her tits with my left hand I moved my right up to the waist band of her briefs and my fingers slid underneath, first finding her course hair and then further down to her wet lips. I slowly stroked between her thighs and slid my middle finger a little way in, moving it around I found she had a.