My Doctor & His Anal Assistant : Anal Threesomes 21 (Anal Sex Double Penetration Threesome Erotica): Anal Threesomes, #21

By Nicki Menage

There isn't a thing wrong with me, but I want Dr. Marshall's special treatment anyway.  I go to the hospital and manage to find my way into his treatment room, asking him to give me a check-up despite his anger.

When his assistant Dr. Grant catches us, Dr. Marshall asks him to join in too.  Read how I take the both of them inside me at once!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Nicki Menage
• Release date: Nov 6, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386513599

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I could see the conflict in his eyes.  On the one hand it must have felt amazing to have my fingers stroking along the thick, long shaft of his cock, but on the other hand I was his patient and to be caught in this compromising position could be the end of his career.

Just hurry it up, will you, he said finally, and I grinned broadly, thrashing open the belt of his pants in no time.

Dr. Marshall put his hands back and leant against the desk, looking down as I scrambled his pants open and tugged them down.

In a flash I’d dragged down his bright-white briefs and I was staring straight at that forbidden length of flesh.

I couldn’t believe my eyes.  It was surrounded by coarse, trimmed hair and it was long and cut.  Thick veins ran up the side and there was a maturity to it that I found delicious.

That’s it, he said, and his hand moved behind my head now.

My mouth was wet with anticipation and I opened it wide as I approached him, putting my hand around his thickness and feeling the beats of arousal pumping within.

I drove my lips forward and pushed them over the smooth crown, listening to him exhale deeply above me.

That’s it, he groaned, moving my hair aside and looking down.

I worked my head over his cock and pumped him with my fist, drenching his length in my spit and relishing the feeling of his thick arousal in my mouth.

I wound my tongue around him and really started to get into it.  I had to keep reminding myself that the stiff dick in my mouth belonged to my own doctor, all dressed up in his sexy, dominant outfit.

Is that good? I asked, pulling him from my mouth and looking up at him.

It’s perfect, he said, seeming like a different man now.

He took my hair and wound it around his fist, gripping it tight so that it pulled at my scalp.  Then slowly he started to pump himself through my lips, moving