Toys are fun!

"Perhaps...let me think. Why, of course," she said, pausing to walk over to the cabinet and pull something from its depths. "This should do nicely."

She held up a long purple dildo, eyeing it eagerly.

"Tell me John, do you like to watch?"

"Can't say I would know, though perhaps I could be encouraged," I said, feigning naiveté.

"Let me hop up there and show you then."

I slid off the examination table, my dick still erect and bouncing. Sarah sat on the table and spread her legs wide. She began licking the dildo, staring directly into my eyes with a look full of lust. I smiled back wickedly, looking forward to what was sure to follow. She slid one hand down the length of her body, closing her eyes as she luxuriated in the sensation. She spread her wet folds, licking her lips as she once again looked deep into my eyes. I was so entranced that I almost missed the sight of the dildo sliding into her depths. I let out a small moan as I too reached down to touch myself.

"Good boy. I know you're thinking about what it would be like if it was your hard cock sliding in, pushing into me."

I was unable to do anything but nod, my attention fixed on her damp center. The purple silicone slid deep inside of her, moving in and out with languid slowness. I watched as the pace increased, her hands moving faster and faster. She paused for a moment and beckoned me closer.

"Do you like watching me fuck my pussy?" she whispered in my ear. "If you're really good I might let you do it yourself. Would you like that?"

I nodded, still stroking myself. She leaned back and let out a guttural moan. She put a hand behind my head and pulled me to her bra-encased breast. I pulled the material to the side with my teeth and began licking the nipple that presented itself. I sucked harder and heard her gasp. Her hand gripped me as her orgasm built and I felt her shake against me as she finally let go, collapsing on the examination table. I extracted myself from her grip and surveyed the dildo was still buried in her sopping pussy. I was about to give her a little something extra when there was a knock at the door. I tensed up immediately and desperately whispered:

"What are we going to do?"