1. Unique collection. Part 1: Gift
  2. Unique collection. Part 2: Aperitif
  3. Unique collection. Part 3: What the doctor ordered
  4. Unique collection. Part 4: Stranger
  5. Unique collection. Part 5: Intercessor

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She was lying in her bed on her back, covered from head to foot with a huge blanket. There were no pillows under her head - coiled in half, she was lying under her booty now. Under the shoulder blades, a small roller was felt from a long nightgown gathered to the very armpits. The hips are wide apart, and both girls' hands were shamelessly wielded in a wet puss, which was not just wet, but also richly oiled.

The young lady, whose memories Marina was experiencing now, well remembered how, securing herself in the evening in her room, she took a coveted bottle from a secluded place that the doctor had given her. Going closer to the table on which the candle stood, with a creak, unscrewed a stopper from a glass neck and drained a large drop of thick, pleasantly smelling oil on her finger, applied it to her clitoris, then distributed the excess around it. Then she took another drop and two fingers rubbed her along the inner lips. And then put some more oil on external sponges and a pubis.

Before you blow out a candle, she, holding the hem, for some time admired how her hairless tender slit now shines, illuminated by the dim light of a single flame. When the candle went out, complete darkness reigned in the room, only a month, desperately breaking through the clouds, barely noticeable illuminated the corner of the thick curtain on the window.

Having settled in the bed of the ass on a pillow, more comfortable and raising the nightie higher, the girl covered her head with a blanket, spread her slender legs wider and began to masturbate exactly as her doctor taught her. What was this doctor, Marina did not know, but in the memory of this girl the reception scene she had recently visited was well preserved.

The doctor asked her to remove pantaloons, lift the dress and squat, sitting right in front of him on a high couch. Sitting on a chair, an elderly man put on his pince-nez on his nose and began to examine her plump sexual lips firmly. He was very puzzled by the complete absence of hair between the legs of the girl, because in her eighteen years they should have appeared long ago.

Then he wrote down something and even sketched a pencil in his worn notebook, again and again casting his gaze at the girl's pussy spread out before him. Then, putting the notebook aside, he began to press his finger here and there on her bare flesh between the spread legs. At the same time, he asked the girl to describe in detail his feelings. And these feelings were very strong and pleasant. This led to the fact that grease began to ooze from her slits. Her transparent drop, slowly pulling a thin web out of the note, began to hang lower and lower until she touched the sheets on the couch.

All this time, the patient submissively squatted, legs apart, holding the hem of her dress with her hands and showing her bare hairless crack to the doctor. Closing his eyes, the girl was gleaming from the way the doctor palpated her genitals, answering in a stranded tongue to the questions he asked her. And she was not let go by the thought of what would happen if the office door suddenly opened, and her father, who was waiting for her outside, enters here? What will happen if he sees her in this form and in such a pose? ... This added an additional sharpness to her sensations.

She recalled her strange dream, which lately often had a dream. As if she, completely naked, runs through some jungle, and a whole tribe of savages is chasing her with rejoined members. When they catch up with her, they throw her on her back, surround her and, holding on to her limbs with one hand, pull the other towards her ...And then she woke up all the time.

How does a male member, she learned recently. Once she accidentally wandered into a stable and found there a groom with a chubby white laundress. She stood, bent over with cancer, held her hands over the fence of the stall and moaned loudly. The groom is a hefty man, - having pulled up all her skirts, she fascinated with a spit of fatty from behind.

Being unnoticed, the observer stood very close and saw the fleshy female priest shaking in time with the rhythmic beats of the male hips. Sometimes he took a member out of a shaggy slit and for some reason loudly slapped them on white buttocks. And then again deeply inserted and continued with new force.

The thoughtless girl at first thought that he was punishing his friend for something in such a sophisticated way. But then she realized that it was not. Soon the overweight man, issuing a guttural roar, jerked several times, then pulled out his laundress his huge member with a crimson head, which erupted on her bare ass with three massive spits of thick white kissel.

This scene has made an indelible impression on the young lady. She unbearably wanted to experience something like that, having obtained the same member in her pussy. After that, that strange dream about savages and began to pursue her. The idea of ​​such a huge hot, wet and slippery male organ turned into an obsession. Changes in behavior could not help noticing her family, so the father dragged his daughter to the doctor ...

At the end of the examination, the doctor took a small feather in his hand and began to drive him to the girl on the bare crotch, tickling the swollen hairless sex lips, the clitoris and tightly compressed ass ring. To endure such more than a minute was beyond her powers. She began to wriggle with her whole body and shudder with each new movement of a feather on a bare pussy. In order not to turn the medical examination into a real torture, an experienced doctor, having chosen the moment, skillfully pressed her with two fingers on some of his driven points, which made the baby burst into a long-awaited orgasm.

While the little girl came to herself, lying on the couch, he explained that nothing terrible had happened to her right now, that her illness was not a disease at all, but only a slight upset. And she just needs to undergo a course of medical procedures, and everything will be fine. These procedures are simple, and she can make them herself at home every day before bed.

Along the way, writing down some notes in the notebook, the elderly doctor explained what exactly these manipulations would consist of. He instructed in detail how and where she herself would need to press, twist, press and drive with her fingers there. He taught him to pick up the lubricant flowing out of the crack and wet the clitoris with it, so that, mixing with a special oil, it would form a very long time and not drying out moisture, which would allow him to maximally gently and sensibly masturbate naked girls' charms.

He also taught her to take with her to bed before this exciting and such important procedure a small - with a handkerchief - clean rag, which was supposed to be folded into four, put at the very bottom of the pop so that the juices flowing from the pussy during lust would not get wet the bed and left no traces that could cause questions to parents and servants.

The girl, fully trusting her doctor, very responsibly approached this new medical procedure for her - “medical masturbation,” that is what he called her. And the diagnosis made by him sounded somehow very foreign: “pubertal hypersexuality”. The main thing that she remembered: it is necessary every day before going to bed for ten to fifteen minutes to rub into her pussy a special medicine - oil from that very bottle, and then it will quickly go on the mend.

In addition, this procedure was not at all painful, but very much the other way around - extremely pleasant, unlike any bleeding, which at that time was used to treat almost all illnesses in a row.Therefore, the girl was always waiting for the evening, when the time came to rub herself between the legs again — a few drops of healing and such fragrant oil right into the crack. It happened that even in the afternoon, waiting for expectations, she would go into her room and secretly check to see if there was a bottle with a wonderful elixir.

There was little air under the blanket, and it was necessary to breathe quite often, because the fingers skillfully nadrachivali pisyulyu flowing juices. Now worked ...

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