Michelle behaves fairly well

Michelle was mortified at how she was acting, but it was really all she could do to resist touching herself in front of this stranger. Tyrone smiled warmly with the hint of a smirk as he unbuttoned the fly of his jumpsuit.

Michelle struggled to remember how the pamphlet had said to do this, but she was transfixed by the huge bulge in Tyrone's suit. It felt like it was taking forever for him to pull it out. That's right- on the knees. Mouth open, tongue out. Look up at him. Cup both hands under the chin. Some of the diagrams said you should show your tits too, but Michelle thought this was going too far. She waited and a drop of drool pattered into her cupped hands.

Tyrone finally reached in and pulled out his hard cock. She couldn't resist a loud swoon when she saw it and her eyes widened. John had a pretty big dick, but nowhere near Tyrone's. It must have been almost a foot long, and it was thick too. Angry veins leapt up the sides like lighting toward a shiny helmet head. A drop of precum was already forming on the tip.

When Michelle saw it, she moaned and involuntarily leaned in.

"You want the precum first, do you?" He asked playfully. She couldn't resist another rapid nod.

"Alright, but I don't think Dr. Doe would like you sucking on my cock. I'll just wipe it off on your tongue, alright?"

Michelle could only moan and breathe heavily in response. He moved closer to her and now his huge throbbing cock was hovering just inches over her mouth. Her tongue made reflexive movements toward it. He gripped it by the base and dipped it down until just the very tip touched her tongue. The precum pooled there and she tried to lick it off, but he pulled away quickly leaving a slimy thread of cum connecting them.

Michelle eagerly closed her mouth and swallowed. Maybe it was just the withdrawal symptoms, but it tasted like heaven to her. She closed her eyes as she savored it and then extended her long pink tongue again. She batted her big pretty green eyes at T, who had begun to stroke his fist up and down his member.

"How long has it been since you had some cum Mrs. Doe?" he asked as he stroked.

"This morning," came her hoarse reply. She was focused on his hand gliding over the taught meat.

"Wow, you do have it bad. Most patients can make it through the day with just one load. Well, you're in luck. This is my first call of the day, so it will be a big one."

Michelle moaned and leaned in almost imperceptibly. His cockhead was barely an inch from her lustfully parted lips.

"Please," she breathed, her lips just barely touching the tip, "fill my mouth with your cum; I want to drink it all."

"Oh man," said Tyrone, a little quiver in his voice, "you're going to make this easy for me Mrs. Doe. You are the hottest patient I think I've ever had. You can call on me to nut in your mouth anytime you want."

She nodded again and her lips and tongue gently brushed the hard head as he jacked it.

Tyrone let out a little moan and picked up the pace, cranking his thick shaft fast now. Precum oozed from the tip and coated Michelle's drooling tongue. Still she just looked up at him through her big glasses.

Soon he reached out and grabbed her head, tilting it back slightly. He pressed the head of his cock to her tongue hard and belted out the last few hard strokes before...

The two of them moaned together as cum blasted right into her tongue. It squirted up onto her face and glasses with a few thick streaks, and down her throat. Without even touching herself, Michelle experienced a little orgasm at the feeling of the hot white cum filling her maw and almost **** her. He had his dickhead pressed into her tongue hard and he threw back his head as the gushes subsided.

Panting, he dutifully squeezed the considerable length of his cock and a dewdrop of residual cum formed on the tip. Without saying anything, Michelle wrapped her pouty white lips around the tip of the head and sucked it out with a loud pop.

Her head swimming, she took off her glasses and licked off the streaks of cum. She savored and swallowed them white Tyrone watched her, his hard cock still pointing at her face. Then she pushed the ropes of cum off her cheeks and nose and into her mouth. She sucked on her fingers and cooed contentedly.

Already Michelle felt worlds better, and a hypnotic ecstasy radiated through her body.

"Here's my card." Tyrone produced a business card and handed it to her. His big cock still bobbed beside her face. "Day or night, if you need a load like that, you can call me."