Then, the female doctor parted her legs, clad in black high heels and stockings, and slowly crouched down in front of Zhaoran. Her hands continued to stroke his cock, her posture extremely lewd.
As she crouched down, her black miniskirt rode up, exposing her full buttocks and thighs. Zhaoran could clearly see her black thong and the stretch of pale white thigh above the patterned lace tops of her fishnet stockings.
The female doctor said softly to Zhaoran, “Sir, don’t rush. Let me serve you slowly. I promise you’ll feel even better.” As she spoke, she took the head of Zhaoran’s cock into her mouth.
Her soft lips enveloped his sensitive tip, warm and slick. Then, she used her soft, skillful tongue to gently lick the crown of his shaft while her hands held his cock, stroking it, occasionally using her slender, pale fingers to caress his balls.
The doctor’s head moved up and down incessantly, her slender, delicate pink neck stretching with the motion.
Perhaps feeling the fiery pulse from the hard veins, her face immediately flushed a burning red.
Zhaoran’s member swelled even larger under her sucking and licking. A look of intoxication appeared in the doctor’s eyes; she closed them and slid her nimble little tongue over him.
She pressed down firmly with her tongue, licking around the small slit at the tip and gently moving up and down along the shaft. All the while, she didn’t forget to use her hands to continuously stimulate it.
Zhaoran’s erect cock trembled, uncontrollably thrusting deeper into her mouth. She clearly noticed this and began to grip his cock with both hands, moving them up and down.
The doctor’s tousled hair spilled over Zhaoran’s thighs and lower abdomen, brushing against him with the motion of her head. Zhaoran felt an itchy, tingling sensation in his lower body; the pleasure made him want to ejaculate right away.
Zhaoran stroked her sleek, straight black hair and pink neck with one hand, while the other slipped inside her doctor’s coat and black blouse, continuously caressing her smooth back.
The female doctor, with his cock in her mouth, continued her motions, her body swaying up and down.
Her black hair flew about. Through the gaps in her blouse, one could see her enormous breasts barely contained by a black lace bra and that deep cleavage.
Those ample breasts bounced with her movements. The thin, transparent cups of her bra could only cover so much, leaving the highly erect nipples partially exposed; the crimson nipples were only half-covered, revealing the upper parts of their light pink areolae.
The doctor changed her position from crouching to kneeling. She placed one hand on the armrest of the swivel chair and with the other, slowly lifted her already extremely short black miniskirt. She squeezed her index and middle fingers inside her black thong.
By now, her slit was overflowing with lewd fluids. Her middle finger slid effortlessly into the moist crevice, and she began to move it in a motion mimicking thrusting.
Copious amounts of her love juices gushed out, seeping down the inside of her fishnet-stocking-clad thighs. Not only was her thong soaked through, but her entire vulva, thighs, and the carpet were stained with sticky, honeyed nectar, glistening with an alluring sheen.
The medical profession is typically seen as sacred, but at this moment, the female doctor beneath Zhaoran was incredibly wanton.
Zharan kept pushing aside the doctor’s soft, fine black hair to get a better look at her face.
Her face was flushed red, even down to her ears. She couldn’t hide the expression on her face, and Zhaoran’s hand could feel her gorgeous body burning with heat.
The cock beneath Zhaoran was stimulated to a painfully hard erection. Fantasizing about his thick member thrusting inside the doctor’s wet pussy made his heart race violently.