Dr. Feelgood

Dr. Feelgood by Marissa Monteilh

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Salina.”
    “Now pull out and bend down and put you face up against my Spanish ass.”
    Just call me her soldier and call her my drill sergeant. I made my exit and my nose met her golden asshole within two-point-two seconds.
    “Inhale. Smell it.”
    Sniffing was my pleasure. My dick was so hard from the visual that I could have cut raw diamonds.
    “Now stick your tongue inside like it’s a dick. Tongue-fuck me in the ass.”
    The point of my tongue penetrated her tightness and entered with a wet stiffness that sent her into moan-mode.
    “Stick it so far inside that your eyes start tearing up. Do it right. I don’t feel it deep enough.”
    Oh damn. “I know you feel that.”
    “Don’t say a fucking word until I ask you to.”
    Aye-aye, ma’am. No wonder her husband went nuts.
    “Now lick around my asshole until my pussy starts dripping. Stick your fingers inside so you can test it to see when it’s ready.”
    Her cream met my middle finger, and then two more fingers begged to join in.
    “Pull out so I can see. Do it now.”
    She eyeballed my middle fingers.
    “No, not yet. Make it wetter.”
    Back in they went. Deeper.
    “Lick it with more spit and flick your tongue like it has wings. Now kiss my asshole with a loud smack so I can hear it. Louder. Louder. You denied me and I want you to never forget this most valuable pussy again. Don’t you know I’m the MVP? Oh I forgot. You’re some hot-ass renowned doctor and you think you can just fuck with me like I’m some useless whore for you to disrespect. Suddenly, I forgot your name now. What’s your name again? Say it.”
    “Makkai.”
    “Makkai, huh? Okay Makkai, now take those fingers out again and show me what comes out. And it had better be greasy.”
    The liquid sugar juices shone, with some of the heated glaze creeping down in between my fingers.
    “Yeah. Look at that. See how turned-on you’ve got me right now? Is that how turned on you were yesterday when you denied me. Was your dick hard when you kicked me out of your office?”
    My dick throbbed like it begged to answer. “Yes.”
    “I should have known. Bring that big hard dick up to my tight pussy hole and stick it in fast. Do it now.”
    I found her hole and inserted myself. “Like this?”
    “I didn’t ask you a question. You still don’t have permission to talk. Do you think you’re deep enough into Salina’s pussy, huh?” She shoved herself deeper toward me. “Now you can answer me.”
    “Yes.” I sped up my pace.
    “I want every inch you can give me.”
    I flexed my ass muscles tighter and pulled all the way out, and then dove in deep and rough, aiming straight back, even feeling like I was moving some stuff around up in there. She didn’t even flinch.
    “Deeper.”
    I swear I was in her uterus.
    “Deeper.”
    That shit talking was sure to lead to a major burst within only a few more pumps and she knew it.
    “Oh, hell no. I feel that swelling up. You don’t deserve that. You know what, Papi, I’m about to finish this off, but I need you to do what you do best. Now pull out.”
    I stopped my pumping frenzy and froze in place, squeezing the base of my dick to keep myself from shooting my load just in time. “Put that mouth on my wet pussy. Do you hear me?” “Si.”
    “Smart man. Then get down there and make it melt.”
    I exited her as slowly as I could and immediatelyput my mouth within two inches of her meaty vagina. The heat hit my face before my mouth ever touched her sensitive, rosy skin. I moved her vertical lips aside to allow for easy access. Her tip was dark pink and glossy and swollen and at stiff attention. I was amazed that she was actually quiet for two seconds. Her eyes were closed shut. I inserted my middle finger and kissed her tip and then swirled my tongue around it, making a flicking motion. And then I sucked it. She started to shout her x-rated verbalness again. The throb of her tiny muscle was powerful.
    “Aaayyyyyy, Papi, oooouuui, yes. Suck that

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