I am a general practitioner in well known hospital of the city. Along with being a doctor , massaging is one of my hobbies. so this is all about the b...sic details. For the rest you can contact me on I would strongly recommend you to read my rest of the stories for more details. now stay tight, lower your pants and enjoy the story. This one is about one of my best friends from the college. Since first year we used to share a strange bonding along with fights and tears of joy as well. She is one. She could feel the bulge of his cock against her stomach. She started to protest his failure to even ask first, but his tongue forced its way between her lips and she decided she didn't really care. "You need a master," he smiled, pulling away after the long and probing kiss, "someone who understands what you need." He pushed her gently but firmly against the wall and cupped her large breasts in his hands, kneading them, looking directly into her eyes as he did so. Gina felt almost faint. Denied the rights of your own wife’s body in deference to other men. I will then be the dominant one in this marriage, and you will be my sexual slave," DeeDee proclaimed, with obvious excitement. "Yes, I do understand that, and if you allow me to do so, I will serve you better than any other man could ever do." DeeDee was quiet again, thinking. Then she said, "Well, it might just be nice to have a sissy slave as well . . . What if I told you that I have a rubber-doll mask that I was given for. Ryan let out a grunt and put a hand on the table to prop himself up. Emily pushed her chair back and dropped to her knees, pulling at Ryan’s jeans. His button popped through its slit and the fly came undone. With a yank, she took his jeans down. She freed his cock from his boxers. Its thick warm head stood up at an angle, while his thick shaft was covered in veins that looked like rivers. She smiled as a buzz rushed through her. She had come of this cock, and now she got to thank it for her.