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| Wanting a sample the doctor dreamed to take some of my cum to run some tests on, and so he told me that he dreamed me to get off. He had a needle already for when I blew my load. It only took me a few minutes before I murmured to him that I was getting close to shooting my load. After I came all over my stomach, he took some and then told me that he would give me a great bill of health. I was blessed that I wasn't going to have a problem with the paperwork and that was a couple of to-do things off my list for the day. If they handle me this while I am healthy, I am sure that they will do an even finer job when I feel like crap. |
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