"Good God what a ghastly gash!" the Old Doc belted out with a mouthful of spit, "If you want my full opinion lady, and my utmost professional one at that, then I just have to say that you've got clit rot, and I'd be surprised if anyone gives that sagging sliver of skin any licking whatsoever for the rest of your dying days!"
The Old Doc snapped his head around as the rich bitch that owned this piece of repulsion gasped.
"Nurse, get this cunt out of here and send in the next hole!"
The rich bitch ran out with her panties around her ankles pouring out buckets of tears as her clit slapped between her pale white and thunderous thighs.
In next came a young Asian lady with long black hair. Her eyes shone forth and made the Old Doc's cock shoot up quicker than he could blink.
"Nurse," the Old Doc shouted out, "cancel every fucking appointment I have today, this is going to take me some time."
The Asian lady was stunning and smiled at the Old Doc as her arse slowly swooshed towards the couch. She did so with an air of sensuality whilst pulling up her tiny Chinese dress to reveal a pair of cheeks one could revel in for millenniums. She climbed into the contraption and parted her tight tanned legs. The Old Doc dropped to his knees gasping for breath. The Asian lady simply smiled. The Old Doc looked up once again and stared deep down at what rested before him. His breath failed him once more as he quickly looked down at the floor to compose his thoughts.
"Sweet mother of Mary what a cunt!" Said he to himself.
His cock was almost bursting out of his trousers. The Asian lady looked down and could see its size through his trousers. She felt a pang to be fucked by a man who desired her flesh totally. A man who would do anything just to cop a feel of it and kill to merely taste it. She lifted up her small and dainty hand and motioned him to come closer with her index finger.
The Old Doc got a grip of his senses and stood up.
"Come, come look at me, you no can do so far away."
"How right you are my radiant goddess," the Old Doc countered.
He walked slowly up to it recollecting how he had seen its lips twitch a few strokes before and he knew she wanted to be pushed into the arms of an orgasm right then and there.
Everything about it looked perfect. He could smell the sweetness plume into his nostrils. He breathed in deeply savouring its magnificence.
"If only I could bottle such a sublime smell as you yourself exude," the Old Doc softly said from within a hazy cloud.
He looked into her eyes and saw, for the first time, that she was of mixed origin: two types of races intermingled to create a being so rare, so wonderful to behold. His eyes fell back to her twat.
"I see you no want to use no rubber gloves?"
"I see you read my thoughts," the Old Doc muttered from a place that seemed but a dream, he coughed before adding, "would you mind at all?"
"Do please.."
"Do please I shall. Now close your eyes and simply relax, I've dexterous fingers darling so you've no need to worry!"
