You hear the sound of the lube moving from her palms to your cock and back again, making every stroke nothing short of spectacular. You are entranced,...but not soon after you feel yourself convulsing. You’re going to cum again. As a drop of precum oozes from the head of your cock, Syd gets impatient again. She asks, “Are you going to cum on me or what?” You jerk yourself off in front ofher makeup-covered face and begin showering her in your load. Syd has her eyes closed and you notice her. "He calmed. As soon as he seemed ready, I eased in more. I went onto my hands over him, watching his face as I slowly entered. He clutched my biceps, not hard or in pain, but as something to hang onto. His eyes went to my arms. "You've always been strong," he said, squeezing my arm muscles. He ran his palms up my arms and onto my shoulders and trapz. By then, I had bottomed out."You're all the way in?" He asked, a little tenseness remaining in his voice."Yeah." It's not so bad."I eased out and. Reluctantly, he grabbed it and pulled himself up. ‘My name is Bilal. The patients call me Biggie.’ ‘Rather appropriate.’ ‘Anytime a patient acts in a threatening manner, I am required to subdue the individual through restraint.’ ‘I think I figured that one out already,’ Robert mumbled as he rubbed his chest. ‘I am Dr. Jared Miller.’ The counselor extended his hand to Robert. Robert looked at it, rolled his eyes and sat down on the mattress. ‘Mr. Strong, as long as you are defiant, you are going. "I decided to donate my testicular secretions, Doctor."I thought I might fill a bottle with my stuff - I didn't know that you were supposed to go to the mobile clinic and have them take it out. Unfortunately, somehow or the other, my... penis got stuck inside the bottle, and now I can't take it out. There you have it, my dear doctor daughter, that's what has been troubling me."Dad sat down, an inscrutable expression that I guessed was embarassment showing on his face. "Let me take a look at.