She was less than gentle, pressing it firmly into my anal canal as far as it would go. Then I found out what she had in mind. “Massaging the prosta...te often hastens ejaculation, so I will do that in conjunction with masturbating you. If you can withhold your release a few times, you will have accomplished tremendous control.” That was easy for her to say, but her fingertip tickling my prostate, coupled with her slippery fist pounding my shaft was excruciating. It somehow excited me terribly. When he was done, he poked my thigh with a big smile, saying “relax Miss beautiful and sexy, nothing is wrong with you at all, it is just a small normal infection that needs some treatment, and will vanish in no time”He asked, “Does it hurt while making love, if I may ask?” I turned away acting shy, then said “Yes a little, especially on the sides”, to be honest, I was not so shy of saying so, the whole idea of coming to a strange doctor, is to cure myself of what I was sure a small thing, but. So I ended up killing time by doing some shopping for my mother’s birthday that was in a couple of weeks. Be nice to not leave it till the last minute as I normally do.Around lunch time I got a text from Michael to say he was up, and I headed over. He lived only a short walk from the CBD, so I made my way over. Michael’s been my best mate since Year 8 of high school. Back then he was a tall, lanky, scruffy haired boy. We used to always hang out at recess and lunch times with our small group of. FOUR long streams shot into me, feeling like it was being shot into my belly, his cock was buried that deep in my ass. He let out another cry of relief and collapsed on top of me pinning me to the bed impaled on his massive cock. It was at this point, I wondered how long it had been since this old man had relieved himself of his load of cum, because clearly it was a great relief for him to get rid of it from the cries he had uttered when he came Damn, it felt like he had flooded my ass with his.