Dava Foxx

Ciccle Cixx sits on the couch and wonders what the hell he's doing here. He came to Dr. Dava Foxx so she could tell him this cuckold thing was normal. Instead she tells him it's not. The world needs men like him. Small-dick men who get hard watching their women get fucked by bigger men. She spells it out. Then she picks up the phone and calls her stud assistant into the room. He walks in, already hard, already grinning. She stands up, peels her blouse open, and lets those heavy tits spill free. Her pantyhose stretch tight across her ass when she bends over the desk. Ciccle stays frozen while the doctor tells him to watch. He does. The stud moves behind her, pushes the crotch of the nylon aside, and drives his cock straight into her. She moans low and steady, hips rocking back, taking every inch. Ciccle's own dick twitches in his lap, useless and ignored. The stud keeps pounding until he buries himself deep and unloads, cum leaking out around his shaft and soaking the torn nylon. Dr. Foxx stays bent over, breathing hard, letting the mess drip down her thighs. Ciccle swallows, throat dry, realizing the session just proved exactly what she said.