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I moved to sit on a chair next to the examination table, face level with one of Jenna’s perfect tits. “Ok then, here we go!” I said brightly and cupped her tit in my hand, sliding my tongue all over her nipple, getting it wet with my spit and suckling at it. Fuck, I’d dreamed of this for YEARS.
Mouth full of her incredible firm tit, I asked, “Is this ok, Jenna? Tell me how you’re feeling.”
“It feels strange, Doctor. Are you sure this is necessary?”
“Quite sure, Jenna.” Teasing her nipple between my teeth, I said, “Can you feel this?”
“Yes, Doctor.”
“Very good.” Dragging her nipple upwards in my mouth, teeth scraping against it, I said “How about this?”
Wincing, she said, “Yes, Doctor.”
“Very good. I’ll just need to repeat this a few times on both of your breasts, just to be sure. You just lie there like a good girl, you hear?”
She sighed heavily, her tit pushing up into my mouth as she did “Yes, Doctor. Whatever you need.”
Changing sides of the bed every few minutes, I licked and sucked her tits and nipples, drooling and biting on them, enjoying the little gasps and moans that escaped from her. Finally satisfied I let go of the one that I was holding and sat back. Both her tits stood up proudly, glistening with the spit that I’d smeared all over them.
“Time for the final test,” I said, cheerfully and started to blow cool air across her chest, aiming it at those sweet rosy nipples of hers. They tightened instantly, hardening into tight little bullets.
“Very good, Jenna. This is exactly the response I was looking for.”
“Oh, thank goodness, Doctor!”
“Yes. Now, let’s see if they stay stiff once I stop blowing. Please pinch your nipples for me Jenna, keep them as hard as you can. You may need to twist them a little if they start softening. Close your eyes, so you’re fully focused on the sensation and let me know if anything changes.”
I really wasn’t sure if she’d go for this, but she blinked her eyes shut and moved her hands swiftly to her tits, pulling on her nipples, exactly as I’d asked. I stood back and watched her. This was the stuff my dreams had been made of for as long as I could remember: Jenna Green, stretched out naked on my examination table, legs spread in the stirrups, heels on her pretty little feet, tugging on nipples that I’d spent 20 minutes sucking on and soaking with my spit. She was so fucking beautiful.
I filmed her on my phone for a minute or so, daring to stroke my cock as I did. She was an excellent patient, keeping her eyes firmly closed and providing a running commentary of what she found most sensitive.
I moved my chair and settled between her legs, the angle of the table giving me a view up her body. My face was inches from her sweet little pussy. I inhaled her scent, barely restraining myself from burying my face between her inviting folds.
Standing up, so I could watch her face as my fingers penetrated her tight snatch, I said, “Jenna, it’s time for me to examine you here. You’re just going to feel a stretch as I push my fingers in, ok?”
“Yes, Doctor.”
My fingers slid into her waiting pussy incredibly easily. I pumped my fingers in and out of her a few times, loving the way her juices coated my ungloved fingers. “Jenna, you’re very wet down here. Have you found that you’re producing a lot of lubrication lately? It’s important that I know.”
Her face reddened again. “Oh, Doctor. I’m so embarrassed. I could feel myself getting turned on as I talked about Greg. I’m so sorry.”
“That’s ok, Jenna. Not to worry. It’s all perfectly natural.” I smiled at her reassuringly as I carried on fingering her beautifully tight cunt. Wet as she was, her pussy still gripped at my fingers. I couldn’t wait until her tight muscles were milking my prick. The sound of her arousal filled the room and Jenna’s blushes increased.
I suddenly had a brainwave. “Jenna, I’m still a little concerned about the risk of an STI. Is the consistency of your vaginal fluids the same, have you noticed any changes?”
“No, Doctor.”
“Ok, good. How about the taste? Any changes there?”
“Oh! Doctor! I… I wouldn’t know about that.”
“No problem, we can test that out now. I’m just going to make sure I get enough so that we have a proper sample. You might feel some pressure.” With that, I shoved my fingers as deep as I could into her juicy little hole, twisting them around, scraping at her insides. She grunted in discomfort, her body twitching as she endured my probing. I really went for it for the final few strokes, frantically jabbing in and out of her pussy, imagining my cock replacing my fingers soon and slamming into her punishingly.
My fingers glistening with her sticky juices, I held them aloft. “This should be plenty!”
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