Was he stroking her, she thought? No, your crazy brain is just playing with you. He’s a professional. The doctor trained his gaze at the young woma.... His fore finger was stroking her. Slightly. His hands were impatient to touch her increasingly wet pussy, his pants felt tighter, and he wanted to hear this girl tell him about being aroused. Her discharge was unlikely to be illness related—the fluid coming forth looked and smelled perfectly normal to him, and she had not mentioned, nor had he. . uh ... I mean...” not sure what she should say, she just stammered and glanced back and forth between Samantha and the open bathroom door leading to a naked, soaped up, tanned and toned gift to women named Alex.Seeing the confusion and hesitation in Nicole, Sam said “Look at it this way - Alex and I are dating. Alex and you are dating. You and I are dating. We are all in this equally, so if you have something to say - then say it!”“I just...” Nicole started to say “ ... nothing,. There was more laughter when a voice that sounded like the groom's told the waiting men, Boys, this bitch is wet and ready. After one hand reached in to squeeze one of my tits especially hard and rough, there was more laughter as another voice declared that he'd won his bet because my large tits were natural. The groom had been given his choice for which woman he wanted first and he'd chosen me to laughter as he declared, "My wife-to-be is only five-four so this may be my last chance to fuck a. He opened the door to his office, and locked it. Standing infront of him he slipped his gentle hands up my shirt lifting my top off. Then as I unbuttoned his shirt he took my pants off. Completely exposed to him he kissed me once more and stuck his finger back inside me, getting me ready for what was about to happen. He stepped back to get a good look at me. I looked at his cock standing at attention. It was big. I was a little frightened about that, but he said he'd go slow and be gentle.