Masterson, a young Japanese woman in her early twenties was standing there in a white nurse's outfit, holding a clipboard. "Uh, hi, my name's Brad McK...nnon, I'm here for my appointment. Where's Mrs. Masterson?" To my delight, the young woman replied, "Mrs. Masterson isn't in right now, and she won't be all day, she's stepped out. I will be conducting your examination. My name is Mia Sakamoto, and I'm here as part of a med school internship." "Nice to meet you" I said, barely able to contain my. He knew the torture he was putting her through. He knew he was hurting her. And he knew just how keenly she needed it. How that one solitary lance of pain was enough to make her a helpless puddling mess at his feet and in his hands. And he was enjoying it! Reveling in it. He was playing her like a fine tuned instrument, and he had barely even started. He knew it, she could see it in his eyes, and he would use that knowledge as power on her, against her, and for her. Silmaria swallowed hard to. In frustration of not getting to cum again I pushed off of her saying fuck you rolling to the side of the bed sitting up and getting partly dressed-and walking to the bathroom to get ready for work while in the shower my wife walked in with a guilty smile on her face asking if Id caught it I played dumb and said what? That again you quit before I could orgasm Im really getting fed up with this bull shit she said WHAT you mean sari didn't let you cum? I said what sari who sari what are you. She want to suck me off too. Look at her lookin' at me. C'mon dawg, gimme some of that. Here, here's the phone." T-Dog handed him the phone while Darnell's swollen cock continued pulsing in my mouth. My lips were stretched to capacity. This night was not going as I had planned.Darnell answered the phone, "Yeah? Naw. Naw, man. Breakin' one in right now, dawg. Can't you hear that shit?" And with that he pushed his cock in and out of my mouth enough to make those wet sucking noises and put the.