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The hand of the doctor pulled my head even more in his lap, and something warm, rotund touched my lips. I obediently opened my mouth as I had learned it and let his still limp penis penetrate me. With both hands he grabbed my head and directed me. I could not decide anything except the movements of my tongue and my lips.

I clearly felt on my hands, heard only the sounds of whips, the screams, the cries of abuse but also desire on the tape and the now stiff cock in my mouth with a somewhat salty, but also a little sweet taste. Finally, he had grown to his full height and reached deep into my mouth. I could suppress the rise of retching, and I understood the lack of his hand movements as a command, with my tongue to keep going. I began to explore slowly licking his shaft, as of course with all art that I could muster his cock along and increased my pace.

A sharp pain, as he warning pulled on my hair, taught me one better and I lowered the pace again. During the long period in which I had nothing else to do as circulate my tongue slowly and gently around his glans, I could reflect. I felt a little put off by the doctor, and, above all, I was afraid of him. However, the situation was also tremendously exciting.

This special blend of fear and lust, out of sympathy with Lisa and slight pain was a condition in which I would find myself forever. Although I would never come this way to an orgasm, but this constant sexual arousal was almost better. On the tape, I heard how a woman abused and debased herself and how she was then whipped for so little self-respect. Between such scenes again and again those were scattered, in which two or more men and women screwing each other and groaned loudly.

Dr. Lenz fucks wildly into the open mouth of Simone, soon he shoots his sperm into the throat of the cock licking woman.

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