"Well, God knows there's not a lot of you, skinny isn't in it, and no tits to speak of either. Still, I suppose you'll appeal to the latent paedophile.... We'll have to get rid of that bush though. Ah! Doctor Gunther, just in time."This last to the middle aged man who had just bustled into the room carrying a black medical bag."Good morning, Frau Voss, this is the latest addition eh? Better get her covered, she'll catch cold."He went to a cupboard and took out a towelling robe that was hanging. I laid there enjoying my blow job, but I was thinking of telling Mandy not to leave me and to come with me. But that didn't fit in with her plans. Soon, Mandy was engulfing my entire shaft, until her lips touched my groin. She was then rubbing her nose in my pubic hair, which any other time would have caused me to shoot my load, but now it didn't. But then the feeling I come to notice was leaving my balls. Then a wad of my seed shot from my cock to splash into the back of Mandy's throat. I. . here it comes .. OH SHIIIIIIIIT!!" he moaned and his hips came up off the bed as his elbows collapsed and he fell back. She kept jerking, not knowing when to stop and suddenly there were streams of thick white fluid flying everywhere. His cock pulsed five times, during which she was flailing away at it. Some went straight up, some to the left, the right, up and down. Melissa herself was splattered with it. Her baby dolls got spots of cum in various places. A big drop splatted on her throat. He rubbed his hand over his eyes. Hell. Bloody, fucking hell. “I can take you back,” he said, grudgingly. He wished he meant it. But she shook her head, quickly, without hesitation. Then she reached up to the knotted tie, and he felt an irrational surge of panic. His hand shot out and caught her wrist before she could touch it. “Leave it,” he growled, more intensity than he’d intended. “I wasn’t-“ she said in gentle protest. He knew his tone was too harsh, and he loosened his grip marginally.