You feel naked and scratched under your short skirt. It’s weird to be shaved. You haven’t felt that way since you were 12, and it’s all because of your perverted husband. He invited a friend to watch the fight. One thing led to another… Before long you were sucking Al’s cock and your spouse were cutting your beautiful bush.

He was careful not to nick you, caressing your labia in lather and drawing the blade through your sensitive skin up to every little hedgehog was history. After you were naked, he sat down and admired you for a while, his friend still holding the ankles high and wide as he pushed deep into his throat. Then he licked you a bit, delighting your smoothness and the new feeling of your little bald pube as he slipped your wet folds and has in your mouth the sweetness of your vagina. He rolled it under his lips until you yelled at Al’s loins. Your knee attacker only took your sucking all the hardest as your husband got up to undo. Nudo now, his cock banged erect and bad look.

He kneeled again to get in. It slipped into your freshly shaved pussy and hit your cervix again and again, slipped inside and out your wet estate until it came. He grunted, spurting against your breasts and bringing your orgasm as its ejaculate filled you with overflow. The cock in the mouth came also, flowing salty squirt against the tongue and pushing wildly halfway down the throat as its owner moored and whined. His sticky escaped around his tree and warmed his chin. Her husband picked up her now hooping tree, looked affectionately like her spear tricked by your pussy still spasming to run wet down the fold of your ass and the pool on the thick lining of the sofa.

Now he sits in the gynecologist’s office, asking if the ordeal really deserves a check-up. But you can not be too careful, and moreover, the kind doctor will have some comforting words to calm the nerves still strangled. Married rape is still conjugal, think about yourself, if your husband’s friend helps?

The nurse goes out to guide you to the exam room. She is small, Japanese, and her well proportioned bottom goes perfectly under her white dress as she leads the way. You’re undressed and in your dress at a time, she comes back to help you on the exam table, so it helps you to put your feet in the brackets. You’ve noticed that you’re interested unusually in your condition. Roast a deep red and close your thighs to the look. He warns you to stay widespread and open so that the doctor can do his thing.

The doctor comes in. He is also immediately struck by your dizzying naked horse, unusual in a man who sees so many every day… Listen to your story. Pour the whole story, clear every detail of the atrocities of the previous evening. The nurse fidgets as your memory winds, the good doctor seems to breathe heavy while crashing on a lazy path and goes down to the business.

Strings a dollop of K-Y jelly on two fingers and probe genitals for what looks like eons. Start to perspire, your eyes fixed on the ceiling tiles, your nipples begin to mix with your own mind under the thin cotton dress. In the end you look down, wondering if it will ever end, and realize with a start that the beautiful nurse is caressing the hardening cock of the doctor through the pants!

“No matter, dear,” the professional coos of panting, “All part of the procedure.” To better reach your intimate depths, grab your clitoris with your thumb and forefinger of his free hand, massage your vibrant little girl-cock greedy while pushing you deeper. Feel your moisture swelling, your sweet sleeve balloons and throbs around its rhythmic examination.

Unsatisfied with the view offered by your position, she asks you to turn and stand on all four. You respect, sping you back open and all the most embarrassing exposed to their sight. The nurse releases the protruding dick of her employer and raises your dress over your trembling ass. You look back while filling a forefinger wet with your juices up the bottom to stabilize you, then resumes its probing of your pitiably juicing pussy, realize that the nurse is now on her knees, released your GYN piercing penis from her pussies and is sucking violently! That’s weird.

The stimulation is too much. Arrange your back, raise your head and blow to the chart depicting a cross section of someone’s inner ear. Your dizzyingly overestimated plaster and stretches into the incessant ticking of your examiner. Your anus is contracted around his massaging finger and your juices sweep away the elongated mouth of your vagina and down your common thighs. Looking at the neck of your dress and between your hung tits, you look like the milk nurse a gorgeous sperm from your doctor’s masturbating organ. She swallows her squirt noisily, then replaces her dick before zipping him neatly on.

The doctor, now satiated and much calmer than when he caught the first sight of your pussy without hair, removes the glove all sopping with your juices, washes his hands in the tub, ensures that everything seems to be just fine. He comes out and his little helper helps you get off the table and go back to your clothes.

We organize a future visit to the reception and go out in the light of the sun. The knees tremble a bit, but you feel much better for looking professional advice. After all, who can trust a woman if not her gynecologist?