So,dutiful slut that I am, I took care of the new doctor.After we left the doctors office, Malcolm explained to me that thevarious surgeries that he w...s talking about performing were veryexpensive. Instead of Malcolm paying the surgeon, the surgeon was goingto take it out in trade with me. Malcolm would have me for the weekends,and the surgeon would have me the rest of the week. This made me morethan a little nervous, as I was not crazy about being whored out formedical procedures, but at. ’ She just smiled and said, ‘Are you ready to go again?’ I said to give me a few minutes yet, then I would be. While she was waiting, she put 2 pillows under her ass. When I asked her what she was doing, she said, ‘This is so that you’ll have a better angle entering me.’ Again she guided me inside her, ‘Only this time,’ she told me, ‘I want it rough. Fuck me like it’s the last thing you could ever do. Do it hard, fast and stick a finger up my ass while you are doing it.’ ‘Are you sure?’. Normally I can last over thirty minutes having sex, but I was so turned on from looking at all of the photos. I pulled her head up and held it so just the head of my cock was between her lips. She started pumping her fist furiously up and down my cock, sucking on the head like there was no tomorrow.I jerked my ass around moaning like a wild man as my cum gushed out like a fire hose into her willing mouth. He lips clamped around my cock tightly as she sucked and swallowed. She looked up at me. ’ Miss Davenshaw pretended to be looking in a file, anything to avoid eye contact. ‘Could you give me a minute?’ Miss Davenshaw had noticed that her tears had a reddish tinge to them. Looking in her mirror she could see that her fine face had been marred by too much rouge and eyeliner while bright red lipstick seemed to scream ‘blow job’ to anyone who looked at her mouth. This fresh revelation caused anger, no fury, to well up within her where it merged with an equally strong feeling of.