You’d bend to me and kiss my lips so you would be reassured that I love what I see…my woman, naked for me…ready for me…aching for me. One of m...y fingers would gently part the lips of your pussy to explore…first up one side and then down the other side. Now at my touch, your female lubricants would be pouring out of you, wetting everywhere. I would not touch your swollen clitoris at this point. I would send two fingers into the depths of your sex tunnel to explore to the very depths of you. Would. I told her what a full examination requires and she smiled and agreed, I bolted the door, I came back, then started unbuttoning her gown, she just stood and smiled, her boobs just came out as if they were caged all these while, I was done unbuttoning the gown & she stood there in her bra and pant, I was stunned, I exclaimed “Fuck it!” I dropped her stethoscope on the table and told her to bend over on the table, she giggled, called me naughty, and she bent over.I started touching her ass over. "You've got to stand on a box or something to come up to their level, and then their big old sloppy cunts are too damn big in size for a man's prick. I told you before--a little heifer is what you need. They're just the right height from the ground for easy entry by a man standing, and just the right size of hole too." There's a little one over there," Bessie said.I told her, "That's a he, not a she." So, fuck him up the ass," she said. "What difference does it make to a faggot like you?". And looks down, as Bob. Slides his hand inside her panties. His fingers glaze over her swollen clitoris. Almost ignoring it. But he slides them in and out of her wet pussy. She moans again, as Gary inserts his hand, and lightly plays with her clitoris.They soon arrived home. Getting out of the car. Misty finished taking her bra off. And remains topless, following herc mother, to the front door. With Gary and Bob right behind her. Looking hard at her blue jean covered ass. She leads them.