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“Hey that tickles!” Mitzy gasped. “What say you physician, is she pure?” Boris asked the first rather elderly physician. “I must wait until she moistens,” he replied playing for time. “Looks pretty damned damp to me,” Boris muttered, “Get on with it!” The physician gently felt between Mitzy’s legs and as the cameras homed in he inserted one, two, three then four fingers into her sopping hole, finally four fingers and a thumb gently slipped inside until he was sheathed to the wrist and only small tits his fancy chunky imitation rolex stopped him inserting his whole forearm inside her. “Is she chaste?” Boris asked rather pointlessly. “Chased and caught,” a cameraman muttered, “More times than I’ve had hot dinners.” “I am not sure,” the physician replied desperately playing for time. “It is very cold in the mountains this time of year, we have a holiday home there,” Boris reminded him, “For functionaries, maybe you could take a holiday there for the rest of your miserable life.” “She is pure!” the physician lied as he withdrew his arm with a loud ‘Plop.’ “God save Princess Mitzy!” “Michelle,” Mitzy’s father piped up, “The new series is Princess Michelle fucks the world! not Mitzy.” “God save Princess Michelle!” the physician shouted. “I think a second opinion,” the second physician suggested. “He just wants to feel me up!” Mitzy protested. “Fine, feel away,” Boris said distractedly as he stripped off his shirt and put on a striped nightshirt. The second physician also inserted his whole hand into Mitzy’s cavernous cunt, “Oi!” she shouted when he tried to get his other hand inside as well, “You’re taking liberties!” “Just checking thoroughly sire,” the second physician apologised. “Are you satisfied?” Boris asked, and when no one demurred he announced, “Then to the consummation!” Boris strode to the bed, naked but for the nightshirt he advanced towards Mitzy who lay back on the bed her legs spread wide, “Oh,” she said as she saw guy fucks shemale his erection spearing against the night shirt, “Is that it?” “What?” Boris asked. “Your cock, is that it?” Mitzy asked. “Yes,” he agreed, “What of it?” “Gee I ain’t seen one that small in years!” Mitzy declared, “Dad said you was hung!” “It is twenty centimetres, eight American inches, what do you expect?” Boris demanded. “Gee, twelve usually, some of those big buck negros is fourteen,” Mitzy explained, “But they got surgical implants and they got a hard on all the time and can’t piss except up in the air.” “For heavens sake!” Boris Suck exclaimed as his own erection Brunette started to falter, “Just lie back and think of dollar signs.” “You sure say the sexiest things!” Mitzy said and she meant it and Boris climbed over her, pulled his nightshirt out the way and guided his penis gently into anal Mitzy’s sopping cavernous hole. “Is it in yet?” Mitzy asked innocently. “I don’t know, is it?” Boris asked, “It feels like it is.” "Very nice," said Jeff moving in front of the young girl, closely guy fucks shemale examining her breasts. 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