Beforelong, that hand was slowly going down towards my lower abdomen.Now, as a male, of course being touched in the lower abdomen is reallysensitive, ...nd my instinct as a male would have been to draw away. But asa female, all my sensitive parts were inside. So initially, just like onother parts of my body, it was just soothing.Then I realised what was happening: he wasn't just rubbing my lowerabdomen, he was rubbing my genitals! This could only be leading to onething. Was I ready for that?But. And, since I didn’t have my own doctor I wasn’t sure what to expect. I only recall ever having 1 physical prior to my first job about 20 odd years ago; a strangely different experience.Well, it was time; I heard a husky male voice call out my name from behind me, and when I turned around, what should befall me, but a tall, well built, sandy haired, blue eyed fine-looking man. Was this the doctor I was about to see.As I entered his office, the sound of the door closes, and then the doctor. Leo approached the Cafe from the escalator across the long walkway. As he walked towards Trisha from afar, she knew at once it has to be him. His face and demeanor proved to be even hotter in real life than what would be filtered through his color-corrected semi-pro profile pictures. His wry half-smile, deliberate movement and I-am-cool gaze not only survived the translation from her daydreams, but filled her with a newfound enthusiasm for the approaching stranger.Leo also recognized her right. Finally they bent her forward and dropped their pants.I watched as one black stranger pulled out anunbelievable cock, it was enormous, he took that fatcock and guided the head to my wife’s glistening lips.He spread her legs open then guided the knob into herpussy. I watched as that enormous black tube worked itsway into her. Slowly he rocked back and forth, eachtime giving her more, until he had his entire cockburied to his balls. With each thrust after that he was burying it deep intoher.