Still squeezing gently, I begin to slowly stroke your firm flesh, enjoying the warm friction against my palm and the slight wrinkling of the skin as m... fingers move.I watched closely, following the path of my hand. I love the sight of those tiny wrinkles and have to bite my bottom lip to keep from leaning forward to run my tongue across them. Sliding my tongue across those small ridges is such an amazing feeling.Once my hand reaches the top of your shaft, I run my thumb across the head, toying. I then felt them tugged down my legs. My dick could feel how cold it was in the room. I slightly shivered. I glanced at you who had a wide grin on your face. I then lowered my head to see a good amount of cleavage flashed from your scrubs. You tossed my boxers aside and moved your hands towards my flaccid cock. As soon as I felt you grab the shaft, I could feel myself harden. I then heard something fall off one of the shelves and so you stopped to go pick it up. As you turned around, I still. After my doing so he laid on me crushing my tender body beneath his body. He again kissed me and sucked my lips. This fore play caused me to become horny . This time he wanted to fuck me in missionary pose. I untied my garara and asked him to remove it from my legs. I raised my hips and he pulled down my Garara and removed that from my body.He then put a pillow below my hips and folded my legs toward my shouders. Now my Choot was before him like a flower. He kept the fore head on the orifice of. I want to cry out. But he yanks on the zipper, peels me open all the way to the front, and puts a thumb inside my wet cunt, the pad pushing hard against my g-spot. His dick pushes roughly back inside my ass, splitting me, feeding my ass full of his hard cock. He fucks me roughly now, a finger grinding on my clit, the thumb pressing into my wall.As my body writhes out of control the stranger pops his dick clear out of my mouth. I still hold it by the base, and now I jerk on it madly, with.