“Now then,” Dr. Fitzpatrick said, once more clearing his throat, “let’s just make sure there are no nasty lumps.” He stepped up beside Rache... and lifted his hand, feeling himself shaking with excitement as he reached forward and cupped one huge tit. He gave it a little heft. Oh, fuck me, that’s heavy, he thought to himself as he let the big boob settle in his cupping hand. He squeezed, the softness of her big tit feeling exquisite in his hand.“Unh,” Rachel gave off a little groan, but the tone. 'And so that is what I did. I knew she wanted my cock and so I undid the zipper on my trousers and released my hard cock. As I wrapped my right hand around the shaft, I looked at her and she smiled and giggled excitedly. She started talking seductively, 'Oh, you cock is lovely, do you like to masturbate? I want to see you masturbate over me. Tell me what will make you cum, what shall I do for you?'Now I knew that I was in control and I could tell this beautiful woman to do anything for my cock.. I hear you step back for a moment, and pick something up before coming up close again. "Are you ready?" Before I even have the chance to reply, I feel a sudden dropagainst my skin, then a very intense burning."Ah you got the candle! Ahh!' You let a few more drips fall, this time on my ass cheek instead of my lower back. My skin continues to burn some where the drops are cooling,and my legs have started shaking. Just as my panting slows, you pull my cheeck aside and drip wax straight down my ass. She gave me ten very firm, fast, full strokes. "Do you remember the page in Joy of Sex that you dog eared?" she asked? "Dr. Comfort says that a man can't stand more than about 10 minutes of 'Slow Masturbation'. I think more like 45 would be the right time, what do you think?"I involuntarily groaned. "No, please" I begged, "Please don't do this." She just smiled again, and poured a bit more oil on my cock. "You already told me this is what you want." Ignoring my pleadings, she spent the next.