She pulled my trousers and knickers off and in a more dignified way took hers off too. “Would you like me to lick you?” How could I refuse? “Pre...are to feel what you’ve never felt before.” I lay back on my bed and she started kissing my feet, then ankles, then calves, then knees and then she started on my inside thighs, always tender, ever moving up my legs. I was spreadeagled and loving it. As Lauren was focussed on my pussy, I was fondling my breasts more and more. After a lot of anticipation. It was much too late. She reached out for his cock but her hand was slapped away. “No hands!” Maarten ordered harshly. He angled his cock towards her mouth to help her get her lips around it. She squirmed as she felt the rich taste of her own juices hit her tongue. Licking the glans she positioned herself on her knees so she could suck him all the way in. As she heard him moan she wondered why she had always complained and resisted sucking his cock. This wasn’t so bad. Her reverie was broken. Standing at the counter with her back to us, I watched as she picked up the otoscope, reflex hammer and ophthalmoscope. She took a moment and said, “Mr. Gregory, remove your gown for the exam.” “Is that really necessary?” I asked, as I looked over at Alyssa rubbing her pussy and kneading her tits through her lingerie."Yes, Mister Gregory, there will be no more questions. You will do as you’re told," she said as she brushed her hair over the back of her left shoulder. She left her hair on the. That hurt, creep," she told the large man. Paul grunted innon-reply. "I just wanted to say good luck. And I think it's rad thatyou're... you know."Senator O'Neal cocked her head. "Know what?" You know. Gay," the young lady said. She glared up at Paul, daringhim to say or do something."Oh. Oh!" Senator O'Neal said. "No. I mean, yes? I like both but-" Senator," Paul warned. "I really don't think this is an appropriateconversation to have right now."Senator O'Neal's eyes flicked over to.