Doctor Love

Imogene used to blush at the word fuck. Now she opens her legs on the exam table like she owns the room. She tugs her top down and two pale, heavy tits spill out, pink nipples stiff from the cold air. The doctor steps between her thighs, fingers slick, and starts checking how deep she can take them. One knuckle, then two. Imogene bites her lip and pushes down to meet him. A second guy watches from the corner, cock already out, thick and veiny. She beckons him closer with a crooked finger. He feeds her mouth while the doctor swaps fingers for the real thing, sliding straight into her pussy, balls-deep on the first thrust. The table creaks. Imogene moans around the cock in her throat. They flip her onto her knees. The doctor spreads her ass and presses the head of his cock against her tighter hole. She grunts once, then pushes back until he sinks in. Her cheeks spread wide around him. The other guy strokes himself and paints her face the moment the doctor starts pumping her ass in long, steady strokes. Thick ropes land across her lips, her tongue, one eye. She licks what she can reach and keeps rocking back for more. Red hair sticks to her damp forehead. Her tits swing beneath her with every thrust. When the doctor pulls out and adds his own load across her lower back, she reaches back, rubs it into her skin, then brings her fingers to her mouth and sucks them clean.