Taste Test (M/F)

"These results are showing a decline in proteins. We will need a more comprehensive test to know for sure. Nurse Sweet, Candy, I need you to taste the samples and let me know if they're off in some way."

Samples? Fucking Gwen didn't tell you anything about what you were supposed to be doing. You try your best to keep the scene going.

"Of course doctor. The samples are?.."

You look around confused and he's caught off guard. He looks towards Gwen who is beside herself trying not to laugh out loud to ruin the take.

"The samples are semen, mine. I must be working you too hard."

"Or not hard enough." You come back at him with the innuendo and try to hide your reaction to his statement. Another blowjob? When you turn into a guy again you're swearing off blowjobs, that's too much work to ask a woman to do. He grins at you and opens up his coat. You smile and pull him out from behind his desk, by his belt. Kneeling in front of him you begin helping him out of his trousers as he tosses his coat aside and pulls off his shirt. God damn he's stacked! His muscles ripple and the veins pop out of his skin, sending another wave of desire through you. You bite your lip and slowly unzip his pants. The cameras are moving around all over the room yet you couldn't notice if you tried. His cock is struggled down in his pants and you reach in to fish it out. Your hand can't even fit around it and your eyes go wide at the sheer mass of it. His smirks down at you and nods. Taking his lead you slowly wrap your lips around the fully erect dick. You can almost hear your jaw pop as you try to accommodate the whole thing.