“And did it have the same effect as I see it now has on this? Dear me, how naughty it is.”
And here the lecherous doctor took the rampant little cock in his hand and pressed it.
“And what did she do to this, did she touch it so?” squeezing it gently.
“Yes, sir,” stammered out the youth, who was getting greatly excited.
“And so?” said the doctor, passing his hand gently and caressingly up and down the stiffened and throbbing little cock.
“Yes, sir.”
“And so, too, I’ll be bound,” pushing back the foreskin off the head, and as quickly replacing it, several times.
“Ye—es. Oh! sir; oh! oh!”
The boy’s feelings, as the doctor swiftly frigged his cock, began to be exquisite. The doctor could not resist the temptation of bringing things to a crisis. Clasping the youth tightly with one arm, he continued his toying with the plaything in a quick exciting manner, apparently without reflecting upon what he was about, uttering, at intervals—
“Dear me,” and “how naughty it was of you; but how pretty she must have been to tempt you to do so, was it not?”