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| I didn’t know how long he was going to go for, should I have said something, moaned, I didn’t want to trigger something to have him stop and cause trouble. The doctor took a break from providing me head and was stroking me off. I just wasn’t getting hard with him touching me, and that is when I just attempted to take over stroking myself off. He let me and just stood back and watched. I was able to get rock-hard looking the other way and worked on trying to get off to give him the sample he was after. It took me a while, and I even squealed a tiny bit in a strength of habit. I came on my tummy and the flow went everywhere. It had been a duo of days since I last got off. Dr James collected a sample and then had me get cleaned up while he got my neat bill of health packed out. That was an interesting experience that I won’t tell anyone about. |
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