Chapter 3
Jane was just a little anxious at the prospect of going back to Benson's office. That morning at breakfast she had told Steve about her experiences.
"Honey," Steve said, "you're letting your imagination run away with you. Everyone I talked to says Carl Benson is one of the most respected doctors in town!"
"Yes, I guess you're right, honey," Jane replied. "My arm feels better already!"
Jane left early for Benson's office, about an hour early. When she arrived at Benson's office, she was surprised to find the door open and even more surprised to find Luke sitting at Debbie's desk!
"Oh," he said, "Dr. Benson will be out in a minute. Debbie's running some errands. He said for you to have a seat!"
Suddenly the phone rang and Luke answered it.
"Yes . . . yes . . . I'll be over right away." Luke said. He rose and walked towards the door.
"That was the medical supply house. The doc's order is in, I gotta go over and pick it up. When the doc comes out, will you tell him I'll be right back?"
"Yes," Jane said, somewhat relieved that Luke was going.
Jane wondered if she hadn't gotten here just a little too early and would have to wait the entire time until 5:00.
Then she remembered something: she remembered that yesterday, she had left one of her gloves in the dressing room. She wondered if it might not still be there. She stepped beyond the swinging doors and went into the dressing room. Yes, there her glove was; still in the corner. As her face came close to one of the square glass panels in the walls, and as she looked at the panel and noticed that, when she was close to it, it seemed . . . yes, it was . . . transparent. She pressed her eyes close to it and was amazed to find herself gazing completely into another room.
So! The "mirror" was actually an observation device! Wait a minute Jane said to herself. If she could see into the room, then someone in the room could certainly see out! That would explain the feeling that she had experienced yesterday; the feeling that she was being watched! Maybe she was being watched.
Jane had never in her life gazed upon anything so wild, pagan, and wicked! She could not imagine how any girl could fling herself so freely at a man! But Jane had not yet learned how to appreciate pleasure for the sake of pleasure! Debbie had learned early in life the thrill of a big, hot cock skewering in and out of her pussy, and, she had come to love to fuck!
Benson extended his hand and began rubbing Debbie's belly as his tongue began to skewer rapidly in and out of her naked twat with an increasingly humping rhythm! Slowly, Debbie began to arch her back and tantalizingly roll her full, ample, supple thighs round and round in full, complete, inviting undulations of distinct feminine arousal as her red, glowing pubic hairs began to glisten with the tell-tale traces of Benson's lust stirred saliva. Benson's head bobbed slowly up and down between her fully open thighs, and Benson felt a cock-stiffening thrill race through his hairy loins as his cheek-bones bumped intimately against the two, tight, pieces of bone on the very inner sides of Debbie's thighs, just before the area where her deep-scented pussy hairs began to form the stark, brilliant, hairy vee of her quivering sexual orifice!
Yes, Jane had a full-on view of everything; she could see everything clearly, and she stared almost in curiosity at the intensely lewd sight of Benson's luridly swollen tongue as it protruded from Debbie's most private body orifice. Suddenly, Debbie thrust her fiery loins high in the air and powerfully ground her twat against Benson's face, then she extended both of her slender legs in the air and wrapped them tightly around Benson's face, pulling his tongue deep into her as she interlocked her white feet tightly together. Benson loved the feeling of Debbie's white hot flesh crowded around his face and he felt all the muscles in her supple loins begin to work in arousing rhythm with each other as the hot-blooded redhead began to ride his face with increasing fury! Debbie's breath modulated from a succession of long, low breaths to a short series of rapid, staccato gasps as she felt her naked, female body scream for the release of a mind-shattering orgasm!
Yes, Debbie knew she had to cum! She had to feel every pore in her body sizzle as she came and screamed and moaned! She began working her naked loins rampantly up and down, with such fierce sexual energy that even the couch rocked and banged against the wall!
Benson felt Debbie's body go suddenly limp, then stiffen as her head flung violently backwards and her teeth clattered. Debbie's next screams were so loud that even Jane could hear them through the wall:
"OH FM CUMMING! CHRIST!"
The entire room seemed to shake as Debbie savagely rode Benson's face, digging her long fingernails with such force into the couch that she almost ripped its tough leather fabric! Benson felt Debbie's exquisite cuntal lips flower quiveringly around his burrowing tongue and he felt her entire body quiver and squirm as he continued to incoherently scream out the throes of her own wicked climax!
When it was over, Benson slipped out of her and his face was glistening wet from the copious flow of the redhead's voluminous cuntal juices.
Jane decided that it was definitely time to leave; she didn't want anything to do with Benson; she could go to another doctor. As she turned to leave. . . .
. . . she saw the foreboding figure of Luke blocking the door!