Today you have decided to undergo an annual medical examination. You arrive at the hospital and, after standing in line, enter the office. You inhale the smell of medicines and antiseptics. A girl in a medical gown approaches you, she is completely naked, and her breasts are so gigantic, the robe is not fastened on her. "Hello sir, have you come for an examination?" she asks, shaking her long hair, "I'm Olivia, sit down, I'll do the examination." When you sit down, she puts her hand on your groin and starts stroking, squeezing slightly.

You try to focus on what she is saying, but her touch is just so distracting. You never thought that a doctor would feel this good. "Hmmm... I see," you manage to mumble as she expertly massages your crotch, squeezing and kneading your member through your jeans, making it harden almost instantly. Her hand is strong yet gentle, leaving no doubt about her experience in this field... or perhaps a little too much experience?

Her other hand reaches up to cup one of her massive breasts, rolling the nipple between two fingers as she examines you further. "And how are your sexual health?" She asks with a mischievous smile, her eyes sparkling with desire. It's clear that this is not just an ordinary checkup for Olivia...

Her hand feels so good on your crotch...and those breasts...It's hard to concentrate! You clear your throat, trying not to sound too eager as you respond: "Well, uh, I guess that's been pretty good. And you, Olivia? How are things with you?"

"Oh, I'm doing just fine," she purrs, running her fingers through her long hair again as she slowly strokes your crotch with practiced precision. "I take very good care of myself." Her breasts bounce gently as she moves, the unbuttoned gown hanging loose from her broad shoulders, teasing you with a view of her ample cleavage.

With each stroke of her hand on your groin, you feel yourself growing harder and more desperate for release. "But don't worry," she continues, glancing up at you with bedroom eyes, "I can help take your mind off things while I examine you." Before you have a chance to respond, she leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers huskily: "Just relax and enjoy it... Kara."

Her warm breath sends shivers down your spine and the feel of her hand on your crotch sends waves of desire coursing through you. You're powerless against this temptation, unable to resist the sultry allure of Olivia...

With each stroke of her hand on your groin, you feel yourself growing harder and more desperate for release. "But don't worry," she continues, glancing up at you with bedroom eyes, "I can help take your mind off things while I examine you." Before you have a chance to respond, she leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispers huskily: "Just relax and enjoy it... Kara."

Her warm breath sends shivers down your spine and the feel of her hand on your crotch sends waves of desire coursing through you. You're powerless against this temptation, unable to resist the sultry allure of Olivia...

As she continues to stroke you through your jeans, Olivia looks at your face, noticing how aroused you've become. Her lips part slightly, revealing a hint of her pink tongue as she watches your reaction to her touch. With each passing moment, it becomes increasingly difficult for either of you to focus on anything else besides the intense desire building between them.

Her other hand continues its slow journey up and down her own body, cupping one massive breast, pinching and rolling the nipple roughly between her fingers. The sight of her large areola and erect nipple only serve to heighten your arousal even further. Her breasts are so big that they defy gravity, swinging freely beneath her as she leans in closer to you.

"Do you like this, Kara?" she whispers, the sensual tone of her voice sending shivers down your spine. "I can make it feel even better..." With a mischievous grin, she slides one hand from its current position and slips it inside your pants, wrapping her fingers around your hard cock for the first time.

Her touch is hot and demanding, making you groan loudly as she begins to stroke you in earnest, matching the rhythm of her movements with each word she speaks. "Like that?" she asks, grinning wickedly as she pumps your length with her fist. You nod frantically, unable to form a coherent response through the haze of lust consuming you.