You run your hands up to my waist and hook your fingers under the waist band and begin to slowly pull the briefs down, teasing yourself by letting my ...rack become more and more exposed, as your mouth begins to water with lust for your son... I don't know what feels better - your strong hands on my legs, feeling the muscles tensing there as you eat me, or your hot tongue as it plunges deeper and deeper into me, wetting me, teasing me and opening me up to you. You do this for a long time - what. It was almost 11 o'clock in the morning, nearly time for Ravin's check up.Despite being only 24 years old, Angel was a fully trained, fully licensed obstetrician and gynecologist, as well as being a ceritfied nurse-midwife. A child prodigy, she had graduated from Harvard medical school, with honors, at the tender age of 14, and practiced for 8 years at one of the more prestigious hospitals in the country, adding to her own knowledge by working in their obstetrics ward. At the age of 21, she had. As she looked at him curiously, heproduced a small mirror and placed it just so in hishand. Angel looked down and as the club lights drifted up anddown she saw her own open cunt – the dull blackfinishing of the tube in contrast with the steel of thed-rings and the pale white skin. It was too dark tosay, but nonetheless Angel felt a tingle up her spinebecause she thought she could make out the pulsing pinkflesh of her inner walls. It was like watching herselfin the movies they made of her. And the zipper being open. As Leigh slides her hand inside my pants, and grabbing my now rock hard cock. I moan a little more. She whispers in my ear once more: ‘Doesn’t that feel better?’ My words choke as they come out. ‘Uh huh.’ I say. Her warm hand slides up and down my shaft gently. Feeling every inch with her warm fingers. Reaching the bottom of my pole, she cups my balls and gives them a firm, yet gentle, squeeze. Producing a deeper groan from my throat. Leigh slides her hand out from my.