EXTRACT FOR
Stretching Her Anal Virginity
(Nicola Diaz)

	"What's in this for me? I mean, it makes me no difference to go with your drug company, or another. I need some convincing," Dr. Elms said. His head full of wavy red hair turned to the young rep as she stood and slid into the seat beside the single pediatrician and turned to him.



	"Is this convincing," Teena said as she took the man's large hand and placed it on her thigh, the skirt coming just to the top. She shoved the hand up, hiking up the skirt and allowing his hand to stay there. The man smiled as he couldn't resist as he slid his hand up her thigh and then he gave her a shocked look when he discovered she wore no panties.



	"Well, well, well, what have we here? A bald beaver?" Dr. Elms said as his hand slid between Teena's legs, brushing over her warm moist folds. She squirmed when his fingers danced over her.



	Teena bent forward as she moaned. "I have hysteria, you need to relieve it for me," she said in between breaths. Her hand snaked over to his thighs and she grasped the zipper of his trousers and yanked. Within moments, she fished out Dr. Elms hard cock and as his fingers danced over her clit, she rubbed his cock, all while sitting in the booth in the ice cream parlor. Other patrons entered and sat on the other side and a group of teens sat at the bar. No one paid any attention to the two adults in the throes of pleasure at the back booth.



	"Fuck me, I'm about to come," Dr. Elms whispered. The words made Teena wet as she ground her pelvis into the seat.



	"At the same time," she breathed as her world spun around her and the heat exploded behind Dr. Elms very capable fingers as she ground into an orgasm. "Ah, uh, keep going." The man didn't stop as his cock grew longer and the pre-cum appeared as he lurched forward, growling quietly as he too came into Teena's hands.