Nurse Sandra Season 1 Episode 30
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🧑⚕️ Nurse Sandra Season One Episode Thirty:
Glancing down, Deborah was thrilled to see the excited lust in the man’s ogling eyes.
Pretending to be searching for the folder, she began sensually rotating her hot little Kittycat just above his eyes, tempting him to stick out his tongue and lick some of the sweet juices from her slippery hot Kittycat.
“Well, it’s not here,” she said. “Now hold tight. I’m coming down.” Pretending to slip, she straddled his extended wrist, letting her hot juicy Kittycat slide over his hand and fingers. The feel of her hot wet Kittycat sliding against his flesh was almost enough to blow the young doctor’s mind. Quickly untangling herself, she stood up and smiled at him with her teasingly naughty eyes. “Sorry to be so clumsy.
Now we’ll have to look somewhere else for it.” Back in the living room where Deborah pretended to look for the folder in the desk drawers, Lekan sat nervously on the edge of the chair watching her cute little half-exposed Buttocks as she carelessly bent and stooped for his benefit. “chai,” she said, coming back and sitting down next to him on the couch. “I’m gonna rest for a second.” The med student stared through the corner of his eyes at the her soft Unclad thighs that Deborah had purposely exposed by hiking the hem of her dress almost up to her hips as she sat down.
“Did you like it?” she suddenly whispered, resting her head against the back of the chair. “Like what?” he asked. “My Kittycat, dummy,” she giggled. “Did you like it?” Lekan just stared at her, not knowing how to answer her frank and startling question. “Well?” she persisted. “I saw you staring at it. Did you like it?” “Yeah,” he finally admitted. “I guess so.” “Did it give you a hard-on?” she teased. “Of course not,” he stammered. “You’re just a little girl.” “I’ll still bet you got a hard-on.” “Sorry to disappoint you, kid,” he grinned. “But I don’t.” “Prove it.” “What?” he gasped. “Let me feel it,” giggled Deborah.
“Hell, no!” “Please?” she whispered, suddenly reaching over and grasping his crotch. “See how hard it is! I knew it was!” A delicious pleasure raced through the man’s body at the feel of her warm little hand pressing against his pulsing Joystick. “abeg stop it,” he snapped, pushing her hand away.
“Okay,” she giggled. “But your Joystick sure got hard from looking at a little kid’s Kittycat. I’ll bet you really like to Bleep me.” “Deborah,” he snapped, “please find that folder so I can get my Buttocks out of this crazy place.” Quickly standing up, she faced him and slowly pulled her dress up above her hips, exposing her hot, wet Kittycat only a few inches from his eyes. “Wanna touch it?” she whispered, lewdly stroking her oozing Well-lips with her fingers.
Too shocked to move, Lekan just stared at the moist pink flesh of her darling little Bleep-hole. “Go ahead,” she teased when he didn’t answer. “Most of the guys I know love to touch my Kittycat.”
To Be Continued
