I turned back to the doctor and gave him a smile. "So, I'm all ready togo home, and everything?"He nodded. "You are ready. Though, I'd suggest against...any unnecessaryswinging for the next couple of days, until you're completely healed."I nodded. "I see what I can do. I don't exactly have a car, so swingingaround on my webs is really the only form of transportation I have asidefrom my feet."He patted my knee. "Use the feet a little bit more."I smiled again.***And then I was frowning. "You fired. She was married and was a mother of one boy. She was short, medium complexioned and walked with a little limp. She was enormously fat and so her nickname was "Yaanai" meaning elephant in Tamil. She had really big breasts and stunningly big buttocks. Her big breasts will look like two big sized green coconuts. Her buttocks will look like two big pumpkins. They were full sized, round and well defined. They would push her sari away from her body and it will look as if she carried a seat behind her. Sir. Thank you Sir.'” he retorted.She didn’t quite know how to respond. But she bit her bottom lip and stared at the floor, slightly confused and embarrassed. “Kay. Sir. Thank you Sir.”She looked up and saw the old man take a pen out of his top pocket. He scribbled down a note on a piece of paper he pulled out of his wallet.“Come here young lady. I have something for you.”“Yes sir.” she replied.Quite small in stature, he had grey thinning hair. Tweed jacket and brown corduroy trousers. A white. I love the taste of pussy and she was extra wet and juicy at the moment which means extra tasty. I notice she has finally decided to join me for desert after the surprise of my anal exploration and she too started to feast on me. She alternated between deep throating my cock and licking my balls when she must have felt the throbbing of my now volcanic dick as she sucked furiously on one end and was wetter than ever on the other. As she got wetter and tastier, the need for release became greater.