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Tina was fussing. Debbie rolled over in bed and looked at her with languid eyes. "What's wrong with you?" she murmured. "It's only nine in the morning. You never get up before noon on Saturdays." Tina pouted. "Got an itch," she said, rubbing at herself under the covers. Her pout turned into a mischievous smile. "Know what I mean?" Debbie grinned, thrusting a hand down to feel her room-mate's pussy. "Poor baby. An itch right there?" "Yeah-h-h," Tina whispered, arching her back and spreading her legs. "Hmmm," Debbie said, biting her lip in mock concern. "You're awfully wet down there. And hot. Your little lips are on fire." She raised an eyebrow at Tina. "I do believe you might have Pussy Fever," she said. "Oh no," Tina quavered. "What's the cure for Pussy Fever, Doctor Debbie?" "You need something cool down there," Debbie said decisively, flinging the covers off Tina's body. "And I have just the thing. You just get up on the chair over there." Tina obeyed, climbing up on the leather chair in the corner of their bedroom and squatting on the balls of her bare feet while Debbie rummaged in their dresser. "Here we go," Debbie said finally, walking back to the chair with a long, silver dildo in her hand. "The perfect cure." "Will it hurt, Dr. Debbie?" Tina whimpered. "Heavens, no! It'll feel real good, trust me. Now open wide for Dr. Debbie!" Tina pushed her lower lips open with her fingers, watching Debbie with big, trusting eyes. "See? Mr. Dildo is nice and cool," Debbie told her, caressing Tina's slit with the silvery instrument. "And he's going to make you feel all better. Doesn't that feel nice?" "Ooh, yeah," Tina purred, twitching her hips from side to side. "It feels better already!" "Now, I'm going to put Mr. Dildo inside your pussy, ver-ry slowly. Just...like...that." "Oh!" Tina cried. "Oh, Dr. Debbie, that feels so funny!" "That's okay, honey, that's the cure working. You just be a brave girl now." She pushed the dildo slowly in and out of Tina's cunt, fucking the wet slit with a gentle hand. Tina's body moved with the same slow rhythm, shudders wracking her shoulders and small cries escaping her lips. "Feels good," she squeaked. "Feels so good, Dr. Debbie! Oh, I'm feeling better." "Yeah, we're gonna make you feel even better, honey. Do you think you can work Mr. Dildo yourself for a little while? Here, take him in your little hand, that's right. Now I'm going to cool you down just a bit more." Debbie began blowing on Tina's hot pussy as she worked the dildo. Then she started licking the swollen lips. Tina let out a piercing squeal, thrusting the dildo in deeper and wriggling all over. "Oh, Dr. Debbie!" "That's my good little patient. The fever's all broken now. Now you get a reward for being such a brave girl." "You're my favorite doctor," Tina sighed, as Debbie began sucking at her clit. END ------------------------------------------------------------------------
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