After a few moments of soft, slow movement, Madri added her thumb to the equation. While Madri continued to curl her finger, but she was also swirling her thumb on Erika’s clit. The feeling was intense. Erika’s leg’s shook as Madri’s damp finger slid over her aching, rigid clit. And Madri started sucking harder on Erika’s breast at the same time, sucking more and more milk out of Erika’s tit. And she kept moving faster and faster. Erika’s head was swimming and she no longer cared if she was moaning loudly.
Suddenly, Madri stopped sucking on Erika’s nipple. Erika looked over at the doctor, but as she did so, Madri leaned in and kissed her. Erika’s eyes closed as she felt Madri’s soft lips, warmed from her breast, pressed against her own. At first it was a gentle, chaste kiss, even as Madri’s fingers kept relentless and agonizingly wonderful pressure on her pussy. Then Erika felt Madri’s hot tongue press against her lips and she opened her mouth accommodate it. When her mouth opened, Madri’s did the same. Erika was surprised when a mouthful of warm breast milk poured into her mouth, thick with saliva. The taste was all the more delicious because of the way it had been conveyed.
This, combined with Madri’s even more frantic motions on her pussy, pushed Erika over the edge. As the warm milk coat her throat and also down her cheeks and into her hair, Erika felt an intense vibrating pleasure emanate out from her pussy. It felt like every muscle in her body had suddenly turned to electrical jelly and an infinite number of chills ran up and down her spine. Erika let out a loud shriek, almost too loud, and then collapsed, panting on the table.
When she became aware of her surroundings again (she hadn’t exactly black out, but she was not interested in the rest of the world for about a minute after her orgasm passed), she looked at saw the doctor standing in the door. Madri had the door cracked and was speaking to someone, blocking that person’s view of the room. Then she closed the door and walked back.
“You’re going to get us in trouble, being so loud,” Madri said, but she didn’t sound angry. Erika giggled and shrugged her shoulders.
“What can I do to make it up to you?” she asked coyly, Madri walked back over towards the examination table, smiling.
“I can think of something,” Madri said, “Stand up!” And Erika didn’t hesitate. She got up quickly from the examination table. She giggled when she saw the wet spots from the milk and from her pussy. But she got up quickly and stood next to Madri. Madri moved her stood to the foot of the examination table. She pointed to the stool and Erika quickly walked over and sat down.
Madri didn’t say anything, she just started to rapidly disrobe. In a manner of seconds she, like Erika, was completely naked in the examination room. Erika admired Madri’s body. She was tall, slim, and her breasts were so perky. Her pussy looked so tight and well-groomed. And when Madri walked naked, she looked so powerful. It was like Erika would be able to tell Madri was a doctor, even if she wasn’t wearing clothes and had never spoken to her before.
Madri walked to the examination table. She stood next to it and looked at Erika. She reached over and briefly played with Erika’s hair. Erika sighed contentedly. Then Madri grabbed for a part of the table and pulled it up. Suddenly, a let stirrup sprouted out of the table. Madri walked around behind Erika and lifted the other stirrup. Then she climbed up onto the examination table. She lay down on the damp paper and then thrust her legs into the stirrups, scooting her body to the very end of the table.
Now Erika had an incredible view of Madri’s body. She saw Madri’s small feet, slender legs, and delicate knees rise up to the stirrups, she saw Madri’s muscular, but still trim thighs go down the other side. She could see Madri’s toned ass, and even her tight brown asshole looking straight at her. Madri’s pink pussy looked tight and dripping wet. From her pussy, Madri’s body stretched back languidly on the exam table. Her stomach was flat for a woman her age, and her breasts looked small but perky, splayed out across her body as she lay down. And her hair flared out all of the table, sitting in Erika’s milk. It was an appetizing sight and Erika didn’t need any prompting to dig in. But she felt the meal needed on thing extra.
Madri had basically drained one of Erika’s breasts of milk, but the other still ached for relief. Erika scooted the stool in closer to Madri’s body. She could smell Madri’s pussy and the alluring scent pushed her onward. When she was just a few inches from Madri’s pussy, she took her swollen breast into her hand. She saw Madri watching her and she winked alluringly. Then she aimed her nipple as best she could and squeezed it knowingly. A warm jet of milk shot from her nipple and struck Madri’s leg. Madri moaned and her body writhed. But Erika took better aim and squeezed again. This time, the jet of warm milk landed squarely on Madri’s pink clitoris. Madri squealed with delight and Erika grinned. She squeezed her breast a few more time. Soon, Madri’s pussy was coated in thick white liquid, and the meal was prepared.
Erika bent forward and she could see Madri’s leg’s trembling. She could smell Madri’s pussy and the way the scent of her juices mingled with the milk. It made Erika’s mouth water. She leaned forward and then gently kissed Madri’s clit. Madri’s body felt hot and she noticed that Madri’s entire body shuddered from the contact. Erika’s tongue slid out of her mouth and against Madri’s pussy. Her taste, mingled with the milk and was delicious. Erika lapped at the liquid, her tongue touching every delicious inch of Madri’s pussy. Madri moaned and writhed on the examination table.
Even as she lapped hungrily at Madri’s body, Erika made certain to keep coming back to Madri’s clitoris. She also licked the pad of her thumb and placed it against Madri’s asshole. She didn’t press it in, but she knew from experience how sensitive that spot could be. She simply circled her wet finger around on the tight cluster of nerves at Madri’s asshole. And she occasionally licked at Madri’s ass cheeks, searching for lost droplets of milk or pussy juice that might have gotten away.
Finally, when all of the milk was lapped up, Erika’s lips latched onto Madri’s clitoris. She raked Madri’s hard little clit with her tongue, rolling it in between her teeth. Madri seemed to be losing control. Erika watched as the doctor bit down on her finger to keep from screaming. Erika made her tongue flat, soft, and moist and rubbed against Madri’s clit lovingly. And she brought her hands up, grasping Madri’s legs and pulling her in close, making sure that as the doctor bucked and gyrated that the seal she had on her pussy didn’t break.
Suddenly Madri sat up and put her hands on Erika’s head. She pushed Erika’s face hard into her clitoris, but Erika kept sucking. Madri’s grip was strong but Erika could feel her doctor’s arms shaking. Suddenly, a low moan built from inside of Madri and then she let out a slightly muffled shriek and then flung herself back onto the examination table. Erika felt Madri’s entire body go limp and she moved her now soaked mouth away from Madri’s pussy and looked as her doctor grinned and panted on the examination table.
Erika stood up slowly. She gently moved Madri’s legs out of the stirrups and set them on the examination table. Then she put the stirrups down (after struggling for a moment to figure out how to put them down). When she was finished she leaned over the doctor’s face. Her hair hung over Madri’s face, and the doctor giggled and leaned up. They kissed lightly for several seconds, their lips just brushing one each other slowly.