Support Ms. Hart

“Please. You have to help me. You have already touched it.” I said as I reached out and grabbed Miss Gray's hand.

“Or you trying to **** me boy?” She smirked at me as she put her other hand on her hip.

“What, No. It just aches. A lot. Isn't their anything else you can do?” I begged of her.

“I guess we could try it Miss Hart's way.” She gave a small smile and looked over at the nurse. “Lets not let this get back to my boyfriend.”

“Agreed.” Ms. Hart nodded and reached past me and grabbed some lotion or something that was sitting on the shelf and put it on my hands. “Unbutton your shirt.” She said as she smiled. I quickly did and pulled up my under shirt as she put her slippery hands on my dick and rubbed it against my belly. Rubbing the under side of my cock with one hand and then the other. Ms. Gray took the bottle as well and lubed up her hands as well.

Ms. Hart lifted my cock and took it in her hand as she ran one hand down it from tip to balls and then the other and continued in a cycle. It felt like my dick was sliding into a never ending pussy as she ran hand after hand down my shaft.

“Your pretty good at that Ms. Hart.” Ms. Gray smiled.

“I did put myself through college as a massage therapist back in the day.” Ms. Hart replied as she changed direction and ran her hands upward this time going from balls to head as one hand was about to let go the other hand grasped my cock. I let out a soft moan as I enjoyed it more then I probably actually should.

Ms. Gray grasped my scrotum lightly and gently tugged at them as they slid from her hand and she grasped them again with the other hand as they slid from her grasp. Next she touched them with both hands and ran her thumbs around each testicle.

Ms Hart began to stoke my cock with both hands working my whole shaft as she moved her hands up and down stroking me from my base at the balls up to the apex of my head. Ms. Gray cradled my scrotum in hand and gently played with them as if she was trying to juggle them in her hand. I soft moan escaped my lips.

“You okay.” She smiled as she looked up at me.

“Yes, your both just really good at that.” I smiled. This had to be the best hand job I had ever had.

“Your just used to girls doing it. We are women.” Ms. Gray smiled slyly. She reached up and ran her finger in circles around my dick head. And then back and forth along my slit teasingly as it oozed a trickle while her other hand caressed my scrotum. Ms. Hart using both hands as she stroked my shaft gently.

“You have very good self control. Most boys your age would have blown their loads by now.” Ms. Hart smiled as she looked at me. “Are you not enjoying this?” She teased.

“No, I am very much so Miss Hart.” I nodded.

“Perhaps he needs more stimulation?” Ms. Hart smiled. “What do you like more. Buttocks or Breast?” She smiled slyly as at me as she undid a button on the blouse she was wearing.