I was only able to take him throating on my manmeat for so long, because of the tender feeling was rushing through my body. So, the Doc stopped when I embarked to move around a bunch. He then jerked my man sausage easily and said that he wished to get a sample and that he would be helping with the extracting. As he drained my jizz-shotgun I didn't indeed know if I would be able to get off with the Doc doing it just because he didn't paw me like I wanted to be rubbed or did at home. It however did seem to be a little better once he started to use some lube, and I finally did tell Dr. Toppinbottom to let me take over until I get closer. I jack my meatpipe closer to the base and with slower motions that seem to do the trick. Before I knew it I let him know that I was going to be shooting my load. The Doc tried reaching in to take over, but it was already too late. I had shot my explosion up my pecs and it had been a while since the last time I got off, so it wasn't a shocker of how much was there. |