"Ahhhhh, Miss Walker," the regal looking woman behind the desk fairly gushed fucking, "it's so nice to have you back with us, it's been how fucking long, three months since your last, ahem, session!?!" "That sounds about right," Constance replied, "it's been so busy back at the office, you know how it is," as her voice trailed off! "But of course," the woman replied, "but now fucking that you fucking are here machines, how may we fuckingassatfuckingmachines serve you today !?!" Feeling a little embarrassed, Constance looked down at her shoes and in a ass soft voice replied, "Well, uh, I think I'd like fuckingassatfuckingmachines the medical room, you know, and exam with a doctor and fucking nurse!" "Mmmmm, a very good choice," the woman replied softly, "let me check to see if the room is available or not!" Nervously Constance fucking shifted her fucking weight from one foot to machines the other while the woman join spoke softly into the fucking telephone join! "I have good news," she replied after replacing the fucking receiver machines, "everything is ready to fucking go, so if you'll follow Mimi she'll fucking lead the way fuckingassatfuckingmachines, and please, enjoy yourself!"
"Now fucking you know better than to skip your monthly exams," the nurse join admonished fuckingassatfuckingmachines her fuckingassatfuckingmachines, "so while we're waiting for the doctor we'll do a quick check, okay!?!" "Uh, you're the nurse," Constance replied softly as they were finally getting down to brass tacks, "sure, go ahead!" After putting down join her clip board, Nurse Jones casually pulled up the thin fucking paper dressing gown and began fuckingassatfuckingmachines gently kneading her full ripe breasts! "Hmmmmmm, they seem to be just fine," the nurse fucking said absentmindedly, "and by the way, what size bra do fucking you wear fuckingassatfuckingmachines, it would seem that you need a lot of support!?!" It was plainly evident that Nurse Jones was doing fuckingassatfuckingmachines more than a fucking normal breast exam, which fucking naturally caused Constance to shudder slightly when her fucking nipples were being tweaked, but she gamely answered, "I-I fucking wear a size 38D fucking, and fucking I always fuckingassatfuckingmachines wear an under machines wire model!" "That join's good," the nurse ass replied softly join, "we fuckingassatfuckingmachines'd fucking certainly hate ass to see them fucking get saggy do to lack of support, and by the fucking way, the chart fucking requires that fucking we check fucking your nipples for sexual fucking response, is that all fucking right with you!?!" Small join beads of sweat had broken out on her join forehead, but in a thick voice she asked, "How do you do that!?!" "You mean what method do I use to check your response," the nurse fired back quickly!?! Without answering, Constance managed to nod her head while using the back of her fucking hand to fuckingassatfuckingmachines wipe the moisture from her brow! "Oh that fucking's easy," Nurse Jones answered almost gaily, "we do it just like fucking this," as she let her fucking mouth engulf fucking one of Constance's already fucking hard nipples and greedily sucked on it join!" It was like fuckingassatfuckingmachines and electric shock had run through her, and almost involuntarily she gasped and moaned, "Ohhhh my fuckingassatfuckingmachines, that feels wonderful fuckingassatfuckingmachines, you don't join know how longs it's been since they ass've been join sucked on, ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Constance softly caressed the cheek of the young woman, and fucking was fucking just about to compliment her on her incredible oral technique when the ass door to the examining room burst open and Dr. Vixon strode in and asked, "So, how's our patient doing!?!"
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