Yes!

Before I can even reply, the Matron begins removing the frame and blankets from the bed, tossing them to the ground, leaving me completely exposed now, the only moving part of me being my boner, throbbing away to my heart beat.

She uses a corner of blanket to wipe my sticky cock, removing most of the sperm and vaseline, drying my dick, the rubbing of the blanket not causing quite so much sensation this time, probably because I’ve already cum twice today.

She walks around me, her hands gliding over my body, my chest, cupping my balls and giving them a little squeeze.

“ Yes….” she says, apparently to herself. “ You’ll do nicely, young man.”

She begins unbuttoning her uniform, her breasts practically jumping out when the uniform opens. They really are quite huge, the sort of tits you couldn’t help but stare at if you saw them in public, and they way her bra lifts them and pokes them into your face, phew!

“ I don’t have any sexy bra’s Mr Doe.” the Matron says, gesturing towards her chest and the plain but functional bra holding it up. “ Because they cant support my bust, so I have to wear these sorts of things, but I knew I would be having male company today, so I did wear something nice here….” she finishes, and letting the last button out, her uniform drops to the ground, revealing a TINY g-string, black and lacy, only just enough to contain her swollen pussy lips, surely she cant have any hair, there’s no room.

Smiling for the first time, probably because of the look of lust on my face, she turns for me, showing off her ass. It is a bit big, as I thought earlier, but on her it looks perfect, round with very minimal sag, her cheeks engulfing the g-string, watching them move a little as she moves.

Facing me again, she reaches behind and undoes her brassiere, releasing those massive chest puppies, they do drop a bit when she takes away the bra, but they still retain there awesome shape, looking full and firm, not half deflated and filled with water. Her large nipples standing up.

“ Very nice…Matron.” I manage to get out.

Happy with the look on my face she grabs her g-string and pulls it off, showing, as I thought, a pussy with no hair, her swollen and puffy lips smooth and glistening with her juices, her clitoral hood bright red.

“ I’m going to fuck you now, Mr Doe.” she says, matter-of-factly, crawling up onto the bed, her massive tits swaying . “ How do you want me on your meat pole? Facing you so you can perve on my breasts, or maybe facing away so you can watch my ass slapping you and your cock disappearing inside me? Hurry up or I’ll decide myself!”