Robert Vickers - Doctor_s naughty helpers

Jill moved in a swaying motion until she found the right place to stop. The man's cock was directly on top of her cunt hole. She relaxed a little and felt the thick cockhead enter her cunt lips. She shivered with delight. The hot prick filled her with anticipation. She knew what was going to happen when they really got down to the fucking. But it was so much fun to savor the delicious feeling of a prick just nudging into her pussy lips.

She twisted from side to side making the prick spin inside her. The look on her face now wasn't one of concentration as it was one of sheer carnal lust. Suzanne saw it and knew her body would begin to respond right along with Jill's. The two of them seemed tied together with some sort of psychic bond that couldn't easily be broken.

True, it wasn't the same thing watching the fucking as it would be actually fucking, but the young girl had to be content to be a spectator for the moment.

"More, deeper! Drop down and let me get in deeper!" the man demanded. He was rising up off the bed as far as he could to fuck the dangling woman's pussy. She continued to torment him. As his prick came shooting up, aimed for the depths of her cunt, she would rise just enough to stop him. His prick never penetrated her seething hot pussy more than an inch.

"Don't worry," she panted. "This will be a lot better soon." The sweat ran from her forehead and down into her eyes. She loved the way the sweat covered her body. It was a sensual experience feeling it trickle between her lavish tits. Sweat would bead on the conical slopes of her jugs and then pour down into the tight valley between. As it ran across her belly, some of the sweat actually accumulated in her belly button. This tickled and stimulated her.

But it was the wet warmth seeping from her pussy that she loved the most. Her cunt juices were frothing all over her bush now. It seemed as if she were a pressure cooker inside and some of the juices were boiling out.

She dropped down and took another inch of the man's superheated prick into her pussy. She cried out piteously at the feel of his huge cock entering her tight cunt. The walls of her twat spread to take the thick cock. She twisted and turned from side to side, making certain the man's cock was firmly inside her belly.

Another inch. More pleasure surging into her bowels. She dropped another inch and another. Then the feelings assaulting her cunt couldn't be denied. She dropped the rest of the way, her buttocks firmly pressing into the curve of the man's crotch.

They poised that way for a long moment, like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle fit together. Suzanne held her breath. She could almost feel the intense sexual energies emanating from the room. They were both turned on. She was almost at the breaking point herself and she was just watching them fuck.

Her finger drifted down and pressed against the front of her primly starched uniform. She hated herself for being sexually turned on by this sordid sight. But she was. She began stroking back and forth until she couldn't stand it any longer.

Her legs went weak and rubbery. She drove her finger as hard as she could into her cunt. The blast of orgasm was the strongest she had ever felt. And still it was nothing compared to the one wracking Jill's suspended body.

The nurse rocked back and forth and bounced up and down as fast as she could. She drove the patient's prick as far into her cunt as she could and that was really deep in this position. The warmth of the fucking had turned into a blast furnace of heat. The friction of cock against cunt filled her with desire. She erupted into a frenzy. Her body seemed to take charge. She could no longer control her own emotions. She fucked herself as hard and fast as she could.

And the man enjoyed every, second of his therapy. He rose up to drive his cock with even more force into her cunt. The two bodies slapped together wetly. There was no doubt from the sounds being made in the room what they were doing.

"Faster, dammit, faster!" the man demanded. "I'm going to come any second and I want all the fucking I can get before then. Ummmmm, oh, shiiiit!"

She came. His words had triggered still another orgasm in her loins. She felt the ripples of climax surge down her cunt. Her pussy walls collapsed around the man's cock, imprisoning it. She lifted and still tried to hold him inside her twat with her strong cuntal muscles.

He groaned louder. She twisted and gave his prick one hell of a fine fucking. Only her own bodily secretions betrayed her. Her cunt oils were too slippery for her to hang onto his cock for long. His prick slipped from her pussy.

And then she was dropping back over his cock again, to repeat the entire procedure. When the man cried out a second time, it was all over. His prick erupted. His come spattered into her cunt. Jill kept fucking herself as long as the man's prick was stiff.

As his cock fell from her twat, flaccid and spent, she continued to hang for a moment. The come dribbled from her hole and onto the man's prick. Jill looked down at the puddle of jizz and her own fuck juices and swung back to the floor. She dropped down beside his bed and gave the man a cat bath. Her tongue never rested until she had licked up each and every drop of jism and her own love juices.

Pale, but smiling, the man said, "That may raise my blood pressure, but it's a hell of a nice therapy. Same time tomorrow?" he asked, eager.

"I don't see why not," said Jill, again the prim end proper nurse on duty. She carefully buttoned up her blouse and settled her skirt, smoothing out the wrinkles. As she did so, she cast a look toward the door and saw a frightened Suzanne quickly vanish.

In that single glimpse, Jill knew what the girl had been doing. She smiled a little bit and quickly left Mr. Woodward to track down the teenaged nurse's aide. She had to have words with her.

Jill saw Suzanne disappearing down a side corridor. The nurse quickly followed. She kept the slight smile on her face all the way down into the deserted room where Suzanne sat on the bed and cried soundlessly.

"What's wrong, Suzie?" she asked, sitting down beside the girl on the hard bed.

"I'm so confused," the girl blurted. "I don't know what's wrong with me. I see you doing all those evil things and I want to do them, too! I want to feel a man hold me in his arms and even stuff his… cock… into me!"

Jill put her arm around the girl's shaking shoulders and pulled her close to comfort her. She made the girl's face rest directly between the lush mounds of her tits and gently rocked her back and forth comfortingly.

"That's all right. It's perfectly natural. It's your own attitude which is all wrong. You seem to think it's sinful for a man and woman to fuck. As long as they both enjoy it, what's wrong with that?"

"You should save yourself for marriage," the teenager cried.

"There, there," soothed Jill. "Where did you ever get such a strange idea? Two people don't even really have to be in love to enjoy fucking. It's something that comes naturally. Just relax and do it. Don't worry about this outdated morality you seem to be saddled with?"

"It's not outdated. It's my morality."

"Then why are you crying? You should know that I'm evil and bound for hell for fucking all those good looking men."

"You're bound for hell and eternal damnation."

"And you can't figure out why you should want to go along with me, huh?"

Suzanne shook her head that this was the problem. She had seen all the fun Jill had fucking, wanted it for herself and yet knew it was wrong. The conflict was tearing her apart.

"You're going to have to come to grips with this yourself. I can help you a little. I can give you seine support, but the battle's in your own head. Your body is telling you what's normal. It's your head that's scrambled up."