cody rhodes ! the pussy doctor
minors don't interact
gynecologist cody! who should've requested a female assistant in the exam room when your name pops up in his appointment log. knowing damn well that he couldn't control himself around the younger patient that exposed the perversion in him.
the last appointment when your brown skin smelled faintly of strawberries. the heavy weight of your D cup breast in his hands and perky nipples that harden at his fingertips for examination. throughly kneading the flesh and enthralled with the soft whimpers from your pretty throat. healthy he concluded.
gynecologist cody! who isn't surprised that you forgot to wear gynecologist cody! panties again under your denim skirt. your feet in the stirrups as you slid down the crinkled plastic cover. the smell of your arousal and pretty pink pussy exposed made him strain against his navy scrubs.
the black frames perched against his noise, leaning in to see the wetness that formed at your entrance. you craved attention, begged for it under the guise of wanting a checkup ,but it had to be much more.
gynecologist cody! with gloved fingers inside of your walls. promising a gentle examination and wanting to feel your muscles contract. "so fucking tight." he mutters to himself precum forming at his tip and threatening to cum in his pants like some virgin.
his two fingers curl inside of you, brushing against your walls as the latex glove becomes soaked. soft moans spilling from your agape mouth as the overhead surgical led light clouds your vision.
you gasp when his tongue circles your clit promising to himself that it's just a taste, a routine procedure that you're intact. his mouth drags from your entrance to your clit sucking noisily on the bud as you shamelessly hump his face. sweet indeed.
gynecologist cody! who makes you cum twice, one with his fingers, second with his mouth and now with his dick bringing you to the third. gloved hands holding your thick thighs open as he pounds you restlessly. his mushroom tip abusing your cervix "didn't know pussy could be this wet."
he was embarrassed at his unprofessionalism, face red, and panting as he dragged his girth back and forth the squelching walls. pussy milking like a vice grip and greedy at the feeling of skin slapping together.
his thumb strums your clit, your eyes now noticing a wedding band you couldn't give a fuck about. the feeling euphoric as a pathetic moan circles the small space. you reach for him wrapping arms around his neck as he whispers lewdly in your ear.
"think it's funny making me all flustered, making me obsessed over this little pussy." his dick swelled inside of you, strokes fast at a dizzying pace that makes your stomach recoil squirting all over your doctor.
his groans are guttural cumming rope after rope into your pussy spilling out onto the exam table. "good fucking girl." he slides out of you with a pop a satisfied grin etched onto his handsome face.
gynecologist cody! who cancels all of his appointments for the rest of the day, rendering you sore and fucked out to the point you'll never think about seeing another doctor.
