grabbed her
navy-blue knickers and was about to pull them up her long legs when
he had an idea.
"I'll cleanse
your cunt," he said softly, parting her legs and leaning over her
curvaceous body. Sweeping his tongue up her inflamed girl crack, he
lapped up her pussy juice, stiffening her clitoris yet again. "Like
it?" he asked, opening her thighs further and slipping his tongue
into her youthful cunt.
"Mmm!" she
moaned through her nose, her face reddening as the sensations of
oral sex shook her body. "Mmm, lick me all over!"
His tongue
sweeping over her vulval flesh, her swollen cunt lips, her mound,
the creases of her thighs, Larry cleansed the shuddering girl,
lapping up his spunk and her creamy lubricant. Parting her fleshy
folds, he drove his tongue into her tight vagina again as she
gasped with delight.
"Larry!"
Brigit called, tapping softly on the door. "Larry, Monica's
back!"
"OK, OK!" he
replied, standing upright. "You'd better put these on, Jenny," he
smiled, passing the trembling girl her school knickers.
"I thought you
were going to give me another feeling!" she sighed disappointedly,
tugging her navy-blue knickers up her legs and concealing her
abused cuntal slit.
"You can come
and see me again, if you want to," he replied, straightening his
tie.
"Oh, yes,
please!" she beamed, slipping off the couch and straightening her
school uniform.
"OK, let's
go."
Leading the
staggering girl through reception, Larry flashed a smile at Monica
as he showed the flushed-face schoolgirl out of the building. "I'll
see you again," he whispered, patting her rounded bottom cheeks.
"Call in anytime." Returning to reception, he took a deep breath
and stood before Monica, winking at Brigit as she stood behind the
woman making odd facial expressions.
"Was that one
of the girls from The Sacred Bloodied Heart of Our Lady of the
Damned Convent?" Monica asked, her accusing eyes frowning.
"Yes, yes she
was from the bloody damned convent," Larry grinned.
"Why was her
face flushed?"
"It's hot in
my consulting room. It's a hot day, unlike yesterday, don't you
agree?"
"Yes, I
suppose it is. Why was her blouse buttoned up wrongly?"
"She..."
"Why was she
staggering all over the place? You didn't do anything to her, did
you?"
"Yes, as a
matter of fact, I did."
"Doctor
Lickman! After the episode in your torture chamber yesterday, I'd
have thought..."
"It's not a
torture chamber, Monica! Ask me what I did to the girl."
"What did you
do to her?"
"I talked to
her, that was all. You must stop jumping to the wrong
conclusions."
"You
fraternise with sex every day! All you ever think about is sex,
it's unhealthy!"
"I have to,
it's part of the job - it's my duty. Er... Brigit, where's Lily?"
Larry asked.
"Er... Lily?
She's... yes, she's still in the toilet."
"Still? Good
grief, she's been in there a long time!"
"She won't
come out."
"Why ever
not?" Monica snapped, turning to face Brigit. "Has she gone off
into one of her mental states again?"
"I... I don't
know. I banged on the door and she said something about a pink
snake with one eye chasing her."
"Oh, no!"
Larry sighed. "All right, you two carry on and I'll go and have a
word with her."
Walking
through the hall to the ladies' toilets, Larry tapped on the
cubical door. "Lily, Lily, are you all right?" he asked. "Open the
door!"
"Shan't!"
"Open the door
Lily!"
"Shan't!"
"Look, I can't
be doing with this sort of behaviour! Open the door this instant or
I'll call a psychiatrist and have you certified insane!"
"All right,"
she replied, sliding the bolt back.
Entering the
cubical, Larry frowned. "Lily, why are you naked?" he asked, eyeing
her vaginal slit peering through a bush of blonde pubic hair. "Why
are you standing on the toilet, naked?"
"I... I was
trying to get my foot up my pussy," she confessed. "And I was
fondling my breasts, trying to familiarize myself with them."
"I can
understand you fondling your breasts to acquaint yourself with
them, but why put your foot up
navy-blue knickers and was about to pull them up her long legs when
he had an idea.
"I'll cleanse
your cunt," he said softly, parting her legs and leaning over her
curvaceous body. Sweeping his tongue up her inflamed girl crack, he
lapped up her pussy juice, stiffening her clitoris yet again. "Like
it?" he asked, opening her thighs further and slipping his tongue
into her youthful cunt.
"Mmm!" she
moaned through her nose, her face reddening as the sensations of
oral sex shook her body. "Mmm, lick me all over!"
His tongue
sweeping over her vulval flesh, her swollen cunt lips, her mound,
the creases of her thighs, Larry cleansed the shuddering girl,
lapping up his spunk and her creamy lubricant. Parting her fleshy
folds, he drove his tongue into her tight vagina again as she
gasped with delight.
"Larry!"
Brigit called, tapping softly on the door. "Larry, Monica's
back!"
"OK, OK!" he
replied, standing upright. "You'd better put these on, Jenny," he
smiled, passing the trembling girl her school knickers.
"I thought you
were going to give me another feeling!" she sighed disappointedly,
tugging her navy-blue knickers up her legs and concealing her
abused cuntal slit.
"You can come
and see me again, if you want to," he replied, straightening his
tie.
"Oh, yes,
please!" she beamed, slipping off the couch and straightening her
school uniform.
"OK, let's
go."
Leading the
staggering girl through reception, Larry flashed a smile at Monica
as he showed the flushed-face schoolgirl out of the building. "I'll
see you again," he whispered, patting her rounded bottom cheeks.
"Call in anytime." Returning to reception, he took a deep breath
and stood before Monica, winking at Brigit as she stood behind the
woman making odd facial expressions.
"Was that one
of the girls from The Sacred Bloodied Heart of Our Lady of the
Damned Convent?" Monica asked, her accusing eyes frowning.
"Yes, yes she
was from the bloody damned convent," Larry grinned.
"Why was her
face flushed?"
"It's hot in
my consulting room. It's a hot day, unlike yesterday, don't you
agree?"
"Yes, I
suppose it is. Why was her blouse buttoned up wrongly?"
"She..."
"Why was she
staggering all over the place? You didn't do anything to her, did
you?"
"Yes, as a
matter of fact, I did."
"Doctor
Lickman! After the episode in your torture chamber yesterday, I'd
have thought..."
"It's not a
torture chamber, Monica! Ask me what I did to the girl."
"What did you
do to her?"
"I talked to
her, that was all. You must stop jumping to the wrong
conclusions."
"You
fraternise with sex every day! All you ever think about is sex,
it's unhealthy!"
"I have to,
it's part of the job - it's my duty. Er... Brigit, where's Lily?"
Larry asked.
"Er... Lily?
She's... yes, she's still in the toilet."
"Still? Good
grief, she's been in there a long time!"
"She won't
come out."
"Why ever
not?" Monica snapped, turning to face Brigit. "Has she gone off
into one of her mental states again?"
"I... I don't
know. I banged on the door and she said something about a pink
snake with one eye chasing her."
"Oh, no!"
Larry sighed. "All right, you two carry on and I'll go and have a
word with her."
Walking
through the hall to the ladies' toilets, Larry tapped on the
cubical door. "Lily, Lily, are you all right?" he asked. "Open the
door!"
"Shan't!"
"Open the door
Lily!"
"Shan't!"
"Look, I can't
be doing with this sort of behaviour! Open the door this instant or
I'll call a psychiatrist and have you certified insane!"
"All right,"
she replied, sliding the bolt back.
Entering the
cubical, Larry frowned. "Lily, why are you naked?" he asked, eyeing
her vaginal slit peering through a bush of blonde pubic hair. "Why
are you standing on the toilet, naked?"
"I... I was
trying to get my foot up my pussy," she confessed. "And I was
fondling my breasts, trying to familiarize myself with them."
"I can
understand you fondling your breasts to acquaint yourself with
them, but why put your foot up
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