The situation is like this, after graduation, our classmates have looked for major hospitals to submit self-nomination materials. According to the rules of the trade, in order to enter the hospital as a nurse, you must first pass a medical examination. Of course, you can’t take care of patients if you have infectious diseases! At that time, I was examined by the director, who I am now working for as his assistant. According to the agreement, I came to the hospital early at noon on July 5. It was already hot in July, so I wore a loose t-shirt and a knee-length skirt for the convenience of the medical examination. In order to avoid embarrassment during the surgical examination, I also wore a pair of four-cornered safety pants outside of my panties, and I brought a more conservative bra with shoulder straps and full coverage.
The hospital’s conditions are good, and each office has a powerful air conditioner installed. I opened the door to the office of the Chief of Surgery and realized that the Chief was not there yet, probably checking the wards. There are already 6 girls in the office, 2 of them are my classmates, the other 4 do not know.
I chatted with 2 alumni for a while and another girl came in, presumably to apply for the job as well.
Not long after the chief doctor came, I took a look, it turned out to be an old doctor in his fifties with a little bit of gray hair, wearing a pair of eyes, with relatively white skin, it seems to be a very gentlemanly person.
I couldn’t help but feel a little bit better about him. The head doctor said, “Our hospital is recruiting for surgical nursing, and there’s only one spot available. You 8 girls will take the physical examination today, and if there’s no problem then we’ll take one out of 8. Since all the other doctors have been busy lately, the hospital has put me in full charge of it.” I can’t help but think to myself, so it’s one out of eight, it seems that the hope is rather slim.
When we entered the medical examination room, the director said, “First is the full body examination, which you all learned in the health school, right? Yes, it’s about the examination of the limbs, spine and so on. All of you will be doctors from now on, medicine is sacred, and doctors only have organs in their eyes. I hope you’ll put aside your gender boundaries. Now everyone take off all your outer pants, leaving only your bras and panties, take the physical examination forms and line up to come over for me to examine them.”
Everyone looked at each other with a bit of embarrassment on their faces. Although usually everyone in the dormitory is big-headed, but now we have to face a strange male doctor in his 50s, or a little shy. I peeked at the other seven girls, they were all about the same age as me, and there was one girl who looked like she had just graduated from junior high school with two cute crochets, looking as if she was even younger than me.
I thought to myself, “The hospital is so unethical, so many of us little girls are letting a male doctor do our medical checkups!” I was hesitating to take off my clothes when one of the girls had already started to do so. I thought to myself, “It’s not like I’m going to get naked anyway, it’s the 21st century, I’m not an old fart. Strip! At that moment, 8 girls took off their tunics, pants or skirts one by one with someone taking the lead.
The director seemed satisfied and his glasses were smiling. Looking around, the semi-naked bodies of the 8 young girls glowed with snow-white light. My underwear was considered the most conservative, and I was still wearing boxer shorts. all 8 girls’ white faces were a little red, and again, they all couldn’t help but sneak a peek at the others’ underwear styles. “Hey you, yeah that’s you!” I looked at the director in surprise as he was calling out to me, “Take off your outside shorts! Do you still want to be inspected! What a pain in the ass.” The others are also casting glances with a bit of contempt.
I peeked at the others, some of them had hot underwear, and one girl even wore shorts that were a little lacey and transparent in the front, with only the bottom being double-layered to block the important parts. And I thought I could wear safety pants to check, and afraid of the heat, the chaps I wore inside were t-strings ah! The director’s attitude was impatient, for the sake of my job, for the sake of my future, I had to take off my boxers. The director’s eyes seemed to light up a bit when he saw my t-string pants. He said, “We doctors are used to seeing it every day, you don’t have to be embarrassed.
It’s not good to check your tailbone in that thing.” “I’m sorry Chief, my bad.” I was busy compensating for my caution as I straightened my t-string in an effort to block the vital areas. One by one, the Director had the young girls, dressed only in three-point underwear, walk over to his chair.
“Stand straight! Hands straight! Legs straight! Bend over! Turn around and bend over!” What’s even more frightening is that he has to reach down and stroke the girl’s hands, legs, and back, all the way to the end of her spine, where the butt crack is. And make the person bend over in front of him. Even turn around and bend over with their ass in his face. It’s over, my pants won’t hold it at all, and my wide bra will surely go naked when I bend over! In front of me was the girl in the sheer panties, and we spat at each other as the watcher doctor examined us.
“Next, Xia Xue!” “Oh ……” Finally it was the turn of the girl in front of me. The director made her do a few moves and touched all the joints of her hands and legs, I noticed when she bent over that her bra was a little loose, as a result, even I who was on the side saw Xia Xue’s little pink nipples on the right side, the director was even more diffidently looking at them for a while before making her straighten up.
“Turn around and bend over!” Xia Xue slowly did as she was told. It was only at this time that I realized that although the important part of the front of her transparent panties was double-layered, the back was almost completely transparent! The buttock cleavage was clearly displayed in front of this strange male doctor who had just met her for less than 10 minutes! What was even more frightening was that since she had bent over extremely hard, not only was her white and tender buttocks almost visible, but I could also see the dark hairs in front of her through her transparent panties at the back!
As nervous as I was, the doctor called my name. Finally it was my turn, when I really wanted to grab my clothes and escape! But then I thought, what about work! I had to walk to the doctor. He made me do all sorts of things in the same way, while sneaking a peek at my narrow t-string from time to time. This t-string is really too small, the front crotch is only a very narrow strip of cloth, the back is simply a thin line!
I wore it under my safety pants to cool off I didn’t want to show it, but who would have thought I would be asked to take them off as well! I face the doctor did not dare to look at him, also did not dare to look at their own pants, as if I felt a few of my hairs with the movement ran out, and the small piece of cloth is also at best barely cover my labia majora …… I feel my face burning, and as if I feel the girls behind me are pointing at me.
Just mechanically follow the chief doctor’s orders to bend and stretch. After the front has been seen, the director still let me turn around, I thought, finished …… the thin line behind can not cover anything! The director’s hand from the neck that all the way down to touch, only I feel that the touch is particularly slow, not like a physical examination, more like caressing …… Passing through the tie of the chaps, I feel that his fingers inadvertently gently bring a little, pull my panties down slightly a little bit more, all the way to the top edge of the buttock groove. But I didn’t dare to go and pull it up, afraid that he would laugh at me again for not having seen the world. What the hell, let’s just die, let’s just look! I gave it my all and just hoped that he would hurry up and finish his inspection so that I could put my clothes back on. “Bend over, hey, talking about you!” I was messing around with my thoughts when the director was ordering me again.
I also bent over extremely hard. I could imagine that I was 22 years old and had never even been in love, but now I was turning my naked buttocks to a strange male doctor who had nothing but a thin line on his snow-white buttocks to stop me from doing so. Surely the sanctity of medicine can put aside gender, but the doctor also has a gender ah, even if this man’s age can be comparable to my father!
I thought indignantly in my head, this time it’s cheap for this old guy, if it wasn’t for the fact that he’s only recruiting one assistant, I wouldn’t have stripped so naked to show him my ass! It’s not that I’m boasting, when I look around, although I’m not the prettiest girl in the whole room, I seem to have the best figure and the whitest skin. I don’t know if that’s the reason, but I felt that this doctor was taking a long time to look at me and examine me. Suddenly, I felt cool air blowing over my buttocks before I remembered the little gesture the doctor had just done to me when he touched my spine, and I thought to myself that my t-string must be a little loose and sagging by now, and that damned thin line in the back must be bent, so wouldn’t my anus, my meat hole, and the little black hairs and lips in front of me be all there for him to see?
But that wasn’t my biggest worry at the moment, my biggest worry was still if he would smell my asshole? Mind you, his face was not even 10 centimeters away from my buttocks! Finally after every look, the doctor snapped again, “Next we’re going to check the internal medicine.” Too funny! The chief of surgery is even well-versed in internal medicine? Once again, the 8 of us girls looked at each other in disbelief. But no one dared to be skeptical. After all, it was in his hands to decide who to accept and who not to accept, and it was hard to find a job these days!
Internal medicine was checked in a small room with an examination bed that we usually see in hospitals. The two rooms were separated by a small door. The difference was that now the doctor let us go in one by one to be examined, while those whose turn did not come had to wait outside. The doctor also made it a point to note that for the convenience of the examination and the hot weather, we could not have to put on our coats first. We all thought, “I’ve seen and touched my body from all angles, so I don’t mind if I don’t put on my coat. It was also easier to check the internal medicine. The doctor went on a rant about the sanctity of medicine.
One by one, the girls began to take turns entering the small room for inspection, but this time the inspections seemed to be more scrutinized than the ones just outside, as each girl stayed longer after entering, about 10 minutes or so before inspecting one. I observed them, they were all apprehensive when they went in, but when they came out, they were relieved and their faces were flushed. Secretly, I thought that the internal medicine department could not do without pressing the abdomen, so they were probably shy.
We were all girls in our 20’s and were slowly getting acquainted with each other during the inspection, and when it wasn’t our turn we were all chatting outside. The only girl who went in for only half a minute ran out red-faced and put her clothes on and left. I thought to myself, “I don’t think she’s going to make it. After more than an hour of waiting, my name was finally called at the end. I took the medical form and went into the inner room. The air conditioning here was turned up slightly higher than in the large room outside, and the hot, humid air again seemed to have a slight odor of caustic soda. Before I could get a good look at my surroundings, the head doctor said, “Take off your bra as well and come over here and lie flat on your back.” He pointed to the examination bed in front of him. “Ah!” I finally realized why the girl from earlier left with a red face. What to do! To take off or not to take off? The doctor impatiently urged, “Hurry up, it’s almost the end of the day, people outside are still waiting to be notified who to admit!”
Thinking about working, I once again gave up. It seems that the six girls just now have already dedicated themselves to the cause of medicine for this old man to see, anyway, and not a lot of meat, take off just take off, afraid of what, and not naked, anyway, there are still small pants!
Gritting my teeth, I turned my back and unhooked my bra, slowly pulling it off and placing it on the other end of the examining bed and laying down slowly. (If you move too much, it makes your breasts more jolted and sore. Men think our breasts look hard, but they’re actually very soft and more painful at the slightest jolt.) The doctor smiled jokingly and said, “Well, your breasts are developing nicely!”
I lay on the examining bed, even though there was no pillow, and saw my breasts towering, the two pink nipples at the top of my breasts glowing a light pink color, and hastened to shield my eyes with my hands in shame. Yet I couldn’t help but see how he wanted to examine them. I noticed through my fingers that the doctor’s eyes seemed to glisten behind the lenses. He saw me blocking up my eyes, but his own eyes widened, staring at my breasts for an instant, I began to regret why I had taken off my bra so easily, now my whole body, except for the t-shirt panties that could not cover much, was already exposed to the eyes of a male doctor I had not met for a long time. But it seems that things can not be undone. I also had to lie down peacefully to accept the physical examination. He first pressed, touching the abdomen, each part of the touch very well, touching the time is longer than when we practiced in the school. I consoled myself: it’s okay to look at it, he didn’t do anything to me, all the internal organs were touched smoothly, not like an amateur in internal medicine. I believe that medicine has no gender. So I put my hand down again.
Suddenly, the male doctor’s hand was touching my chest again, the lower edge of my breast. I asked, “Isn’t it just an internal exam?” All he said was that he was checking the breasts for lumps. I settled down. His touching hand ran along the lower edge of the breast, the side, the tuck, the upper edge, and finally even stopped on the lower nipple. I whimpered in shock. He smiled and said, “Don’t be afraid to do a thorough examination. Just now I touched your mammary gland seems to be a little problem, by the way, I will take a look for you.” He said, rubbing the whole breast with both hands. I was frozen with fear, in my heart, I was afraid of having a breast disease and the hospital refused my job request, on the one hand, I was afraid of whether he was violating me or not?
While I was worrying about it, I realized that my breasts had changed wonderfully, my nipples, which had been very soft, had hardened, becoming harder and harder between the friction between them and his two hands, while I myself felt some sexual urges and pleasure! Although I was a good girl at home and at school, it wasn’t as if I hadn’t masturbated before, and this urge, this wicked pleasure was more than a hundred times stronger than the pleasure I felt when I masturbated myself! Imagine, an untouched virgin, in an unfamiliar place, being stripped down to just a pair of t-string panties that barely covered both sides of her large labia and revealed her shy hairs if she wasn’t careful, being rubbed by an unfamiliar man on her breasts that had never been seen by anyone before, while a lot of competing rivals were gathered outside the door, the feelings at this moment were extremely complicated.
Luckily, the doctor only touched it for about half a minute before stopping and saying, “It’s okay, more chest expansion exercises in the future.” As for me at the moment, I realized that there was a not-so-obvious watery dribble on my t-string panties. I’ve had love juices come out when I’ve masturbated before, but it seems to be more intense this time, and there’s even a water mark on my panties.
I blushed bright red and said, “No problem, huh?” And at that moment, the doctor let go of his hand, stood up and looked at my somewhat reddened and inflamed breasts, then at my snow-white thighs, and probably inadvertently noticed the change in my panties, and said, “I only touched my spine a moment ago, but now I’m going to check the skin on my back.” He had me turn around and get on my knees and began to feel my entire back.
Not to mention my back, the skin on my entire body is very snow white and unblemished.
The doctor seemed pleased with my skin and stroked my back for a long time. Even though I was kneeling face down, I felt his hot gaze scanning over my jiggling breasts, as if he wanted to see every wrinkle in the skin over my nipples. When he reached my waist, he was up to his old tricks, groping and bringing the straps of my t-strings down as he did so. It wasn’t that I didn’t notice, but I was on my knees with my hands braced on the bed and couldn’t let go to cover him. He must have gotten my straps so far down that now I could feel that cool sensation of my anus exposed to the air conditioned breeze myself.
It seems that my pussy has been looked at too. Never mind, he’d seen it during the surgical exam earlier anyway. He said, “Get into a standard knee-chest position and I’ll check the skin on your buttocks. Please answer when this position is used?” I immediately replied, “Mainly for anoscopy and perineal surgery.” Now instead of using my hands or elbows to support my upper body, I turned my head sideways against the bed and flexed my hands on either side of my head, so that even my shoulders and breasts were touching the bed. This position makes it so that the lumbar region is couched down, the back forms a counter-curved arc, and the hips become the highest point of the whole body.
The director stood up and came back over to me with a chair in one hand and a floor lamp in the other. At his angle, my upper body was completely invisible from where he was sitting, all that could be seen was a rounded buttock, erect thighs and two paws. The director sat down against the light. After the first part of the baptism I was starting to calm down as well. I was in such a position that my hidden parts were almost visible through my loosely draped t-string: my anus was fully exposed, with two protruding mounds and a tight slit clearly visible, and the two mounds protruded further than the thighs on either side.
I have very little pubic hair, almost exclusively grows on my belly so only sporadically have a few fluffy hairs on both sides of the slit, after the breast examination just now, the middle of the slit has a little sparkle against the reflection of the light, giving a lewd sensual impact. I read the words of the medical book in my heart: “The human anus, in fact, it is very ordinary, just a hole, the outer edge of a circle of radial folds.
Since it is seldom seen – one’s own is invisible, others are not allowed to see it – it arouses curiosity, and there is a shame in being seen in the anus by others, and a sense of satisfaction in seeing someone else’s anus.” The director smoothly removed my t-string panties – I didn’t object, he had seen them all anyway. In fact, after the breast examination just now, I seemed to have relaxed a little tightness in my mind about this doctor. I vaguely felt that such an examination seemed to be very welcome and new. The director carefully touched the skin of my buttocks again, more carefully than he had touched my back. I began to be charming in my mind: it wasn’t enough for a big, icy girl to get all naked and have her ass opened up for a look at her asshole for her damn job, she had to have her ass carefully touched. Secretly laughing at myself.
The doctor’s hands were big and warm and felt my ass so comfortably, a comfort I’d never experienced before, especially when his middle finger accidentally traced my buttock cleft, and I almost screamed with excitement. But couldn’t – there were a lot of classmates out there! That’s when the director gave me his final order, “Turn around. Lie flat on your back toward the sky.” I thought, “Is this last step so close? If I back out at this point, all the previous efforts will be for nothing. I did as I was told.
Lying down towards the sky, I reared up my bare and pink breasts. When I applied for the job, I never dreamed that I would be lying naked as a white fish on a bed for a strange male doctor to examine my whole body. But the director was not idle at this time, he was no longer interested in my breasts. He said, “Spread your legs apart and touch your heels to your buttocks. Check for STDs!” I was taken aback and helplessly complied. He commanded me to curl my legs and spread them apart while he sat right next to my feet blocking them so that I couldn’t straighten them. This way he twisted around to get a clear view of the secret between my legs. He turned on his side to get a better view and supported his upper body on his elbows, his head coming up between my knees, almost in a semi-lateral lying position. The director bent down and saw that I always tried to keep my legs together and pushed my knees to the sides. But still, he didn’t think it would work, so he simply moved my right leg up to block it with his own body, and then pushed on my left knee with his hand.
He didn’t waste a second in the process, keeping both eyes fixed between my legs. Like I said, my pubic hair only grows on my belly, with only a few sporadic tufts on either side of my slit.
As the legs were spread apart, the slit gradually opened up and he saw two thin, pink colored pieces of flesh inside the slit. Two centimeters below the slit was the anus, and probably due to the air stimulation from the spreading of the legs, the anal folds stretched twice. The director stretched out a finger in the middle of my slit, gently touching, slowly separate the labia, finger did not enter the slit inside, my two flaps of the lips were also separated to the sides, inside the pink labia minora is also exposed, the director of the finger on my labia minora gently twisted, I could not help but moan, slowly relaxing the separation of the thighs, the inside of the flesh hole out of the lewd water. The director touched my labia minora with his hand, and then pushed a circle of soft epidermis upwards, revealing a red bean grain size, pink color, bright flesh.
He touched this fleshy particle with his finger and my whole body shook, a simultaneous spasm between my legs, my vagina and my anus. And the director didn’t let go of his hand for that. I grabbed his fingers with one hand trying to stop his touch while whispering, “Don’t touch here.” “What, can’t take it anymore? Experience it a little.”
He chuckled, while removing my hand and continuing to press on my clit. As he pressed, I bobbed my head and gasped for air, my anal area giving out. He didn’t stop until he saw some white liquid coming out of my slit. Said, “This is a woman’s most sensitive organ.” He took a piece of toilet paper and wiped it for me, and I saw that the “red bean” had turned into a “yellow bean”.
I said, “I want to touch it too.” I pinched my clitoris, but the director grabbed my hand and dabbed my index finger on the fluid coming out of the side of my vagina and pressed it against the “bean”. I pressed on it, feeling a pleasure I had never felt before in front of a strange male doctor. The director asked some more questions, then said that he needed to feel the position of the uterus, then put some oil on his finger and inserted it into my vagina, saying, “Don’t worry, the hymen can hold a finger without breaking.”
So he inserted his middle finger! I felt extreme pain and suspected that my hymen had been pierced by him. It was very hot inside, he kept inserting his whole middle finger all the way in, and when my pain slowly eased, he started to slowly stir it up, the end of my vagina was soft, probably my uterus, and he flexed his finger from time to time, so I let out a whimper as well. He withdrew his fingers again and ran his hand over my vulva, like a caress. Then one hand parted the labia and with two fingers of the other hand he reached into the vagina.
One thrust to the bottom and then took it out again and gently touched it at the opening of my vagina. I felt it tickle, it hurt, it was sore. He looked so pleased with himself as he stroked it with his hand and his eyes on my face! I thought to myself: he’s better at touching than I am myself. He repeated this a couple of times and thrust in hard again. The other hand pressed hard on my stomach. The top was sore against my cervix. I couldn’t hold on a bit longer. He looked at me very pleased with himself.
Taking his hand out of his vagina, he touched his anus and said, “Does it hurt? Why is the anal crossbow coming out?” I didn’t answer. He put his ungloved hand on my inner thigh and stroked it and said, “Your skin is so nice! It’s white and tender! It feels like satin!” The director was teasing me! And it did work. My face flushed! My blood flow increased! My cunt got wetter!
But I didn’t dare offend him now. The director saw his achievement, he peeled back my pussy lips to look at them and pretended to just realize it by looking up into my eyes and asking me, “So wet?”
I hesitated and nodded at him. He touched the labia minora again before plunging into the vagina. The thick, long finger plunged in as deep as it could go in one go, and the pussy was still contracting as it was filled with the finger! The itching sensation in my vagina was intensifying! The director used his other hand to press on my stomach, which made me feel a little pain, just to stop the itching. But after a few presses that hand gently caresses my belly. The fingers in my vagina twitched inside. I felt like I couldn’t hold on much longer! I straightened my bent calves and tensed the muscles of my legs against the itch!
The director saw me and smiled smugly! The hand on my stomach started to take turns rubbing and squeezing my breasts. I couldn’t hold on any longer, so I inhaled deeply and made a “silk, silk” sound. The doctor asked me, “Is it tickling?” I nodded my head. Seeing me nodding his head, he got bolder, and his fingers in my vagina imitated the movements of intercourse, poking in and out and back and forth.
From time to time, he rubbed gently at the opening of my vagina and plunged in to touch it again. His hand was inside, light and heavy at times. The tickling sensation hit me! From the heart to the vagina! His fingers plunged in as far as they would go, teasing my cervix, topping it a few times then flicking it. I felt itchy and sore and rising in my cunt, and slightly sore. Intense desire burned inside me! The director must have been aware of the changes in my vagina as he stared at my face observing my expression. The itching got too much and I turned my face to the side. The director saw my sideways face and went to push against my cervix, I turned my face back and he circled around and touched the head of my cervix again.
My breathing quickened! He smiled very proudly! His other hand went to rub my clit. That tasted worse than hitting me! He took out his vaginal hand and ran the foreskin of my clit to look at it and said in admiration, “It’s so big and shiny! Haven’t you ever touched it here?” He smiled very badly when he saw me nod! He rubbed my clit in earnest. I couldn’t hold out any longer and lifted my ass in one convulsive-like motion as water gushed out of my pussy.
Instead of doing it, he pouts and gestures to me. I know this is what I have to pay for. I move my breasts closer to him and he tongues my nipples. I feel electrocuted. The electricity traveled all over my body! He looked at my naked body, reached behind me with his hands and stroked my ass and said, “That was beautiful! Don’t blame me, you’re the one who’s so beautiful! Your body, your breasts, your skin, your looks, it’s just impeccable! I just can’t help but be tempted by you!” After saying that, those hands were rubbing on my breasts. I closed my eyes and bit my lip to endure! He again told me to get down and bend over, with my arms pressed to the side of the bed, and he twisted my breasts with one hand, while he ran one hand down my back to my ass cleft, and groped at my asshole pussy. The hand behind me showed the experience of a doctor, rubbing the clitoris and stroking the cunt, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily.
Within a few moments I was feeling hot and tingly, and when the itching got so bad I wiggled my ass to avoid his hand. I was in vain, could not hide from him at all! Look at my appearance, he was more pleased, but also came to my face and whispered to ask me: “itchy?” I also whispered, “I can’t stand it!” He laughed out loud and rubbed his clitoris.
The director told me to lie down on the bed and spread my legs towards him, he used his ass to move the chair with the windlass to the side of the bed, stroked my clitoral foreskin and rubbed it a few times, and I itched and twitched my ass. He told me to rub it myself to show him, and with him rubbing the base, I twitched myself with a few rubs. He took out a probe-like rod and twisted it somehow, and it “buzzed”. He rested the garden stick to my vaginal opening, the garden stick is trembling, so that I was itching vaginal numbness, as if there are countless small insects to the vagina crawling, as if countless small insects in the heart of the nest wriggling! I can not help but “ah …… ah” moaned! He got up and got on top of me, sipping my nipples and stimulating me up and down! My moans and vaginal drips were indicative of my need. I was actually embarrassed at first by the male doctor’s examination, feeling embarrassed and embarrassed. As the examination progressed, the urge of lust stirred within me!
Male doctors are very skilled at teasing women! Let women be stimulated so intensely that the stimulation is stronger than they are themselves! They make the women show their shame in front of them! A woman’s body is pinched and squeezed by a male doctor, and the itching is unbearable! Women become degraded after being humiliated and toyed with by male doctors! The director smiled at me when he saw me in heat! He told me to lie down on the edge of the bed and pull out his cock. Oh, my God! It’s huge! How can such a short guy have such a big cock? Thick and long penis popped up on the earthworm-like veins, purple head like a mushroom, big and scary! He’s going to do it for real! I wanted to stop him, but strangely enough, the sight of his cock made my vagina itch so much that I couldn’t move because of the intense desire! He pressed down on my back, making my ass pucker. He rubbed his glans against the opening of my vagina, which was dripping uncontrollably. I feel a little pain as he thrusts in! At first it was a slow jerk, then it was a hard, hard thrust! All I hear is the sound of “pop, pop, pop”.
He suddenly stopped moving and pulled out his penis, and immediately my vagina itched unbearably. The director is really an expert in playing with women! He knows women too well. He made me so mesmerized that I forgot my face! He rested his glans next to my vagina. I moved my ass when I got too itchy inside and used my vaginal opening to find his cock. He was so pleased with himself! He asked me, “More? Does it tickle?” I told him defiantly, “It tickles! I want it!” He told me to lie down on the bed and undress myself. I spread my legs and waited for him to come up! He knelt on the bed opposite me between my legs and told me to take his cock and stick it in myself. He followed with a furious thrust! I felt sore and swollen down there and ready to explode! He caressed my breasts and kissed me at the same time. He made me forget everything. The sensation of pleasure spread all over my body.
I accepted all of the Director’s movements intimately! And my moans came out uncontrollably. I relished it! The Director asked me while thrusting, “Did you itch during the examination?” His question brought those embarrassing scenes to the surface and intensified the excitement for me! He sped up his motions, and there was a loud “plop, plop, plop” sound coming from my vagina. I felt my vagina contracting, and I moaned with every thrust he made. It was a loud up and down sound! He suddenly pulled out and ejaculated into my stomach. The pussy was still tingling. “Okay, it’s over.” I quickly wiped the stain off my body and dressed, leaving a bright red puddle of virgin blood on the bed. The director was satisfied! Said, “OK! You’ll come in tomorrow morning and fill out the form.”