The way she tastes

Instead of speaking your response, you simply shift your weight again and spread her legs wide. Anna gasps in delight as you lean your face in towards her lips, now splayed open perfectly for you. Breathing in deeply, there's the unmistakable scent of sex and sweat. It's intoxicating to you and you breath it in as you gently kiss the innermost parts of Anna's thighs. Once more she gasps and she reaches up to grab her own nipples.

Slowly you kiss your way from one leg over to the other, purposefully avoiding her lips altogether. Anna bucks upward slightly, revealing what she wants from you. Finally you oblige and ever so gently flick your tongue along her lips. There's an immediate and gruff moan from her as you do so, and you get your first taste of her delicious pussy. It's enough to push you over the edge and you plunge in, face first.

Your tongue rasps along her lips, lapping up as much of her juice as it can. She cries out loudly and once more thrusts her hips up into your face. You press inward, applying pressure and forcing your tongue inside of her now. Even more juice awaits, which you drink gladly. Anna is beginning to moan loudly and she puts her hands on your head, pressing your tongue further into her.

You reach up with your hands, one wrapping around her thigh to give you better leverage, and the other begins to explore her pussy along with your tongue. First one finger slips in, and then another. Before she's even aware of what's happening, you managed to slip three fingers into her pussy and they thrust in and out, excavating her juices for you to consume. Her breathing becomes ragged, and you can tell that she's starting to get close.

Removing your tongue from the depths of her insides, you press your mouth firmly over her clit and begin to flick it with your tongue. You lap over it and to the sides of it, sending waves of pleasure into Anna. Her body starts to shake as she approaches her climax. Between your fingers thrusting inside of her wet pussy and your tongue working her button, she's not going to last.

With a final, ear-piercing cry, Anna arches her back and slams your face deep into her pussy. An intense orgasm shatters her body, and even more of her sweet nectar flows out of her.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," she repeats over and over as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over her.

Finally, she stops convulsing and she releases your head. You pull back, face covered in wetness, and remove your hand from inside her body. She whimpers and looks up at you with glazed eyes.

"Did you uh, get what you needed, doctor?"

You notice that her nipples are still incredibly hard, despite that orgasm, and you can tell she's wanting more.

"Not quite. I think there's more to examine."