. Ben, come here." He comes, only waiting to have been asked. Dropping his pants and revealing a thin and around four inch erection. "There sweetie st...rt with Ben." Miss K gently tells her. He approaches her timidly, kissing her neck and then by Lauren's sudden insistence, her lips. Shy Ben seems to squirm in protest then his body slackens as he lets Lauren's hand guide the back of his head as she accommodates his inexperienced tongue. After a awhile, with her guidance, he even takes a finger. We left the cellar prep room and went up the stairs to the treatment room where the female Dr was waiting. I was presented to her and she rose from her chair. The white Dr coat opened and underneath she was wearing black leather. Her hand groped my cock and balls for a few seconds and she exclaimed that It was a pathetic specimen of a cock. She instructed me to get on to a whipping stool with the assistance of the nurse. I was then strapped on it at the ankles, calves, thighs, lower and upper. “Hey, are you naked too? Say no.” As I said this, I heard him flinch severely and then sigh. “Nope.” I dropped my hands in relief. “You aren’t?” With much effort I lifted my head up and over the side of the bed to look at him. He was sitting up with his knees over the side of the bed, head in his hands. Thank God. “Yes,” he grimaced, dragging out the word a little longer in horror. “Oh, I’m gonna puke.” I looked over as he rushed into the bathroom, still naked. His body looked a lot like. Then you sit your bare pussy down on my cock as I lie there helpless. You do not allow me to enter you, but I can feel the smooth lips straddling my shaft, your nylon encased legs against mine. It's so erotic that I feel like I'm in heaven. You run your hands down as you slide backward, freeing my cock from its torture. You run your fingers up and down my shaft and around the head before caressing my balls. I am freshly shaven just like you asked. You tell me that you know how much I enjoy you.