This was not a brotherly look at all. It kind of scared me I suppose. Finally I reached home. Noticing no car in the driveway I bounced into the house...hoping I was all alone. I dropped my bag in the hall and stripped my heavy coat from my body. Ascending the stairs my skirt bounced against the back of my thighs. All I wanted to do was get out of this skirt and get into my comfortable boxers.After dressing I went back down stairs to get some juice before heading to my office in the basement. I. "Don't fight it Denise. Can you really look at this big dick and tell me that you don't want to feel it inside you? That you don't want me to bend you over my desk take you from behind? I don't believe that for a minute," he said, and then he stepped closer to me.My body yearned for him in a way that was beyond resistance. I hadn't ever been this turned on before. My traitorous pussy wanted him so much that I could feel my wetness soaking the crotch of my white cotton panties. Why hadn't I worn. He's diabetic and also has high blood pressure. I give him his injections and give him other medications that he needs. I really don't do that much for him.I’m twenty seven years old. I’m a small petite woman. I’m five foot one inches and weigh about hundred pounds. I have long brown hair and brown eyes. I’m not going out with anybody right now. I just devote all my time to my job and my patients.I really enjoy spending time with George. Usually after I give him his injections and help him take. He was already nice and erect for her. She grabbed the base of his penis and opened her little mouth to suck on the head of his cock.“Mmmm…” he moaned softly, feeling the initial wetness of her beautiful lips.She began to swallow more of him, little by little, until his whole cock was deep in her mouth. Her throat was tight but she forced it in anyway.He could feel the back of her throat closing with every thrust as she tried her hardest not to gag on his thickness. His balls tightened up.