She pumped again and by the fifth or 6th pump his anal cavity was entirely full. The water exerted uncomfortable force and there was intense pressure ...on his asshole to release. She squirted one more pump of water into his ass and commanded him: “Hold,” she said. The pressure inside his anus was agony. His whole body felt swelled up and he could feel his abdomen bulge. She began to count down. “30,” she said. “29…28…” By the time she reached ten Robert was done. The warm water demanded against. As she force fed me her massive boobs her husband climbed between my legs and started to suck my cock, which was now rock hard. I moaned with pleasure as he deep throated my dick and gagged a bit. She encouraged him to keep sucking and told him how hot it was watching him suck my big beautiful cock. He was an amazing cocksucker. As I sucked her tits I managed to unbutton her shorts and slide them down her legs. I put my hand between her legs and started to massage her soaking wet pussy. . "The doc said, "Let me see, I want to see how it looks after your experience today. That's an order, Son."He wasn't my boss, but I didn't want to belittle the guy. He was a doc and did help a lot of people. I sat on a gurney and pulled up my pant leg. He asked me to unbuckle the leg and looked under my sock at the stub. He nodded and said, "Doing good. What is it, two, three, four years?"I nodded, "A little over three now."He was looking at my prosthesis and pointed at it. "Well, well, this. Probably because of my Dad’s misogynistic views, I was also becoming a budding feminist. I believed that women were as capable and intelligent as men, and I felt horrified that I would have to sacrifice my University aspirations to become a sex slave to an old pervert.I just couldn’t stand it. The wedding had been planned for months, and would take place on my 18th birthday. On the eve of my 18th. birthday, in the dead of night, I opened the bathroom window and climbed out, jumping down to.