They held me up as I came. They grinned as my sex fluids escaped. Mr. Cameron’s tongue caught what trickled down my legs. He then popped me hard on the ass before smacking it with his swinging cock. Dr. Fallon had been toying with my cunt, jiggling out any leftover juices.

Mr. Cameron tossed me onto the bed and spread my legs wide. He buried his face in my twat and disappeared. Evidence of his continued presence was everywhere—in his tongue scooting through my luxurious grooves, in his lips tugging and pinching my fleshy button, and in his hot, heavy breath hovering over my entire erotic region.

Dr. Fallon commanded...