It was late in the evening whenI finally was shown into his surgery. I had been at theend of a line of other patients that had taken longerthan he had... expected. My doctor about 50 years old, abit flabby but otherwise reasonably good lookingalthough nothing I had ever remarked about before, andI am 42 and after 2 children still in reasonable shape.In his office, he had me strip down to my panties andbra; and I then lay on my back on his examinationtable. At his order I removed my bra and he. I was afraid and embarrassed and she was basically asking to expose my privates in front of her. I didn’t want her to tell mom so I did as she told me and faced up and took my hands of my now flaccid cock. I looked at her and she was staring directly at my cock. “OK good,” she said. “Now, answer my question: were you masturbating?”“Yes” I whispered to her“Why were you masturbating?” she asked.“Because of this girl at school.” I whispered again almost shaking.“OK show me how you masturbate”. Maybe he could try something harsher to get her attention, something she could not consent to in her current state of mind but might have enjoyed if she were more alert. Hector would not, could not, deliberately hurt his beloved Hawaiian princess just for the pain, but he had spanked and teased her before with rough sex and she had loved him passionately after.A plan: a way to get her attention, to show her she was loved and needed, to remind her of their other children; Hector made his plan. These overflowing mammaries constantly oozed a rich mixture of some creamy fluid, it was almost syrupy, like the sort of milk a pregnant whale might have.Her hips might have been quite large, but they were partially obscured by her inhuman dome of awesome gravidity. But Jack could see that her legs seemed to dissolve into the swirling mound of writhing semen that had exploded from him. It appeared as though that same semen also oozed in a constant stream from the slippery folds of her wide.