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Chapter 10 by horny-oz horny-oz

Where does the "wad" go?

On her tits!

“ Let me blow over your massive tits, Matron.” I say, my nuts tensing.

Matron kneels upward, my slippery pole sliding out of her burning cunt, then re-positions herself between my open legs. Grabbing my cock with both hands and pumping, she kneels forward and places her chest close to my cock, awaiting the pasting.

My breathing becomes shallow and taken in small gulps as the sensation in my balls rises, my chest pumping up and down to Matron’s amusement, her eyes watching me while her chest jiggles to the pumping movement of her hands, jerking me off at full steam ahead.

My fingers and toes clenching, which is about all I can do, Matron presses her tits against my cock, her stroking hands wedged in her cleavage. I let out a hiss as my cock shudders in Matrons skilled hands and erupts, blasting her huge chest with hot cum, thick and pearl white. Her eyes staying on me, as the second and third rope of spoof launch from my cock, shooting up from between her cleavage, then coming down with a heavy splat all her ample bosom.

Matron’s hands continue to milk me, squeezing my shaft tightly at the base, then pulling upward, never relenting on the pressure, making the last vestiges of my cum dribble from the eye of my cock onto her hands, which she then laps up with her tongue, the rest of my sperm oozing down her breasts.

Matron rubs my nob against her mouth, kissing it affectionately with little pecks. “ Well, Mr Doe, I certainly had fun, what about you?” she asks between smooches.

“ Mmm, yes, the service towards…..patients happiness is very….commendable.” I joke with her. My cock, as will always be the case from now on, still hard and throbbing.

Changing the subject slightly, Matron comments. “ I know its technically an injury, your permanent erection Mr Doe, but it really is quite amazing, its still as hard as it was during our fuck, absolutely no wilting whatsoever has occurred. Its not even been a minute, but if I wanted to, I could fuck you again, and again after that.” she then seems to go into a private train of thought, her hands not moving on my cock any longer.

I think she’s debating another round with me and my “old fella”……

Do we fuck again....?

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