Doctor's Spit Fetish JOI Prescription

Description: 1920x1080 hd -  this was a sexting session - for your own send me a message -   you step into my doctor's office for your appointment, and right away, i catch your eyes locked on my mouth, your cock twitching hard at the sight. i know exactly what you crave: my thick, dripping spit to cure that ache between your legs. your remedy starts now, wrap your hand around that throbbing shaft and stroke slow as i lean in close, letting a long, glistening strand of spit drip from my lips straight onto my waiting palm. a long, viscous string of spit connects my mouth to the trail now dripping down my chin, and i watch your cock twitch violently in response, straining harder against your zipper. this is exactly the physiological reaction i was hoping for, conclusive evidence that my unconventional, hands-on therapy will be highly effective for treating your specific condition. eel that rush building? edge yourself harder, grip tighter as i tilt my head back and let loose a massive, bubbly spit cascade that lands with a wet smack, overflowing and running in rivulets down my wrist. your cock pulses with every drop; slow down now, tease the tip with your thumb as i collect another mouthful, pursing my lips to shoot precise, spits directly at the camera, each one hitting like a bullseye, drenching everything in sloppy shine. build back up, stroking faster to match my rhythm as i hawk up thicker, throatier spit, letting it bubble and froth before spitting ropes of it in rapid fire, coating my entire hand in a messy, viscous layer that drips endlessly.  i maintain steady, encouraging eye contact while describing exactly how i want you to stroke: tight grip at the base, twisting up over the sensitive head, matching pace with the wet, squelching sounds emanating from my sloppy mouth. you’re doing so well, following the prescription exactly as directed, and i can see your heavy balls beginning to tighten and draw up with the urgent need for release. the only source of your cure. when i give the final, breathy permission, you’ll shoot your hot load hard and messily, providing the clinical evidence that my intensive spit therapy has successfully treated your fixation.