Sexy Doctor Jasmine Webb Helps a Patient with his Fear of Black Holes

The patient's room is all set up, the doctor's white coat is crisp, and the nurse's uniform is neat. The receptionist's eyes sparkle with anticipation as Jasmine Webb, the stunning British sex doctor, strides in. Dr. Webb is a vision in her tight, low-cut blouse and short skirt, her big boobs straining against the fabric. Her stockings, garter belt, and heels add a touch of elegance to her nurse get-up. The patient, a handsome man with a serious case of black hole anxiety, is sitting on the bed, his eyes wide with nervousness.

Dr. Webb smiles reassuringly, "Don't worry, Mr. Black, I'll have you saying 'holey cow' in no time." She starts to examine him, her hands running over his chest, her touch gentle yet firm. The patient relaxes, his breath catching as she leans in, her big boobs pressing against his chest. "Let's start with some simple tests," she says, her voice sultry. She kisses him softly, her tongue exploring his mouth, her hands moving down to his pants. She unzips him, her eyes locked on his, as she pulls out his hard cock.

The patient's breath hitches as Dr. Webb takes him in her mouth, her big boobs bouncing as she sucks him off. She works him with her mouth and hands, her tongue swirling around the tip. The patient moans, his hands gripping her hair. Dr. Webb looks up at him, her eyes filled with lust, "You're doing great, Mr. Black. Let's take this to the next level."

She pushes him back on the bed, her skirt riding up to reveal her garter belt and stockings. She straddles him, her big boobs bouncing as she grinds against him. She leans down, her tongue flicking over his ear, "I'm going to fuck you like a hole in the universe." She slides onto him, her big boobs bouncing as she rides him. The patient moans, his hands gripping her hips, his body moving in sync with hers.

Dr. Webb's movements become more urgent, her big boobs bouncing wildly. She grinds against him, her body shaking, her breath coming in short gasps. She leans down, her tongue flicking over his ear, "I'm close, Mr. Black. Let's come together." She moves faster, her body shaking, her breath coming in short gasps. The patient moans, his body tensing, and they both cry out as they come together.

Dr. Webb collapses on top of him, her big boobs pressed against his chest. She smiles, her eyes filled with satisfaction, "There, Mr. Black, no more black hole anxiety." The patient laughs, his hands running through her hair, "Thank you, Dr. Webb, you're a miracle worker."