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Chapter 5 by Gokky Gokky

What does the doctor do?

Mimi wishes for Dr Abzou to examine her

Mimi lay on the small investigation bed in Dr Abzou's consultation room, the Egyptian doctor frenziedly holding his hand on her naked white breast. The moment his hand made contact on her, when she brought his warm sweaty hand onto her rigid, thrilled, now huge pink nipple, Mimi experienced the most complete, overwhelming, dazzling, intense pleasure; her thick, aroused christian pussy screamed for attention. Her white, married, church wife body quivered and pulsated with an almost paralyzing demand to submit in sex to this older, fat immigrant Arabic Muslim. !

Mimi's body became taut, she stretched her feet, she grabbed his hand and pushed it hard on her throbbing pink teat and breast and she frantically embraced her already moist, wet, oozing pussy through her tight panties. The doctor caressed her firm, young breast, shocked yet thrilled at the stiffness and size of her nipple, recognizing this absolute verification of this married white women's sexual thrill at the touch of his hand. He experienced the conflicting emotions of intense sexual lust with professional precaution. Despite his passion for this available christian feast, he still worried whether he should take advantage and put at risk his career, could she be trusted?

Even in his frenzied state, frantic to jump on this fabulously pleading white bitch, he was aware of the limitations to time available to him and his professional considerations; but she grabbed his hand harder onto her and massaged her taught teat and breast with it, he stared at her left hand as she caressed her cunt, though still covered by her panties, he could smell the sweet perfume of her cunt juice; then their eyes met, hers a beautiful, almost shining green and his a deep and dark Egyptian almost black-brown, she lifted her head to his, he lowered his to her, and their open lips met and his tongue invaded her receptive mouth. His left hand stroked her light brown hair and held her to him as they kissed with the passion of pent up years for both of them. Her breast felt delicious to him and his hand on her was the most electrifying and stimulating thing she had ever experienced. The touch of an Arab on her exceeded her most **** fantasies, she shuddered and she was covered in sweat, she spread her legs instinctively, she rubbed her cunt so aggressively that he pulled his mouth from hers to study and enjoy the sexual submission of this christian wife in front of him.

She lost control, and she experienced the overwhelming bliss of her first orgasm, in Dr Abzou's consultation room. It had taken little more than two minutes, he had caressed her breast and they had kissed. That's all it took. Dr Abzou removed his hand and gazed at the sight before him, Mimi was beautiful, a young white woman, his patient, dressed only in her panties and golden christian cross. She breathed to him 'please don't tell anyone doctor, please!'

They were the words that he wanted to hear. He was a married man, father to three grown up children. He'd not had sex with his loving wife for more than a year, he'd never had sex with a white christian woman. This was the closest he had got to such bliss and he had tasted such paradise is this brief encounter. It thrilled him that this young church bride had hidden within her such a need for Arabic Islamic sexual use. He had read that white women had such a hunger to serve Muslim men, but had never allowed himself to believe it; but here was proof. He needed to masturbate on her face but knew the time had passed. He satisfied himself later when he thought on it, that she would have gratefully let him do it to her.

Dr Abzou, kissed her lightly on her forehead and smiled. 'It's our sweet secret.' The relief on her pretty face was apparent.

'Come on my beauty, let's have a look at your back'. Outwardly he was in control, inwardly he was in absolute bliss and close to instantaneous ejaculation. But he calmed himself with a prayer and a moment's calm. She turned onto her back, her pussy wet with her own juice, her panties damp; even now it was difficult for her to comprehend that she had at last revealed herself and her yearning to an Arab.

As the doctor examine his patient's back, he admired her beautiful pale white body and made a prayer that he had prepared her for further Arabic Islamic use.

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