We rested on our backs for quite a while, with me running my hands all over his chest, and when Dr. Assad noticed that I was getting hard again he leaned over and went down on me. I coaxed his body up to where he was straddling my face while sucking my cock.
I let his limp dick slid down my throat while staring at his hairy nut sack grazing my forehead. Underneath, I noticed that the hair grew right up the crack of his ass, but around his anus the hair had been removed. My face moved up to where I could get my tongue at his brown puckered ring, and when Dr. Assad felt what I was doing he leaned over so I could get at it better.
Soon we were both rimming each other, and while my tongue was no match for the snake that the doctor possessed, I did my best. My best seemed to be good enough, because when I worked my hand around his cock was getting hard again.
I jerked him off as best I could while continuing to lick away, cumming in the doctor’s mouth as I did. Dr. Assad then got up so he was squatting over my face as I tongued him, and then he started pumping his cock himself. He groaned, and then I felt him cumming all over my chest.
My tongue was aching by then, so it was a good thing that he came. For his part, the doctor decided to clean up the mess he made, licking the cum off of my body with that long sensuous tongue of his. When he finished, he cuddled up so that his face was resting on my bicep, kissing my fatigued muscle as he did.
“I would love to watch you lift weights sometime,” Dr. Assad said. “To watch you strain to lift as the muscles in your shoulders and biceps became more and more defined would arouse me greatly.”
Heady stuff coming from a doctor to a guy who never thought much of his body while growing up, but the thought of having this man get excited by looking at me would have given me enough incentive to lift a car.
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