His cock struck the back of my throat, coating it in his juice. I gagged and coughed all over him. Not the fairy tale ending I guess I was expecting, ...ut it was over. His load went all over his cock which was still spurting but with less energy and output. I could only hope that he would be satisfied with my effort. After an awkwardly long silence, Dr. Cargill said, “Good job, but you’ll have to do better next time.” My heart sank. I stood up to protest. “Next time?! I gave you what you wanted.. You remember Megan right?. At that point I saw the familiar face of one of the waitressed from Joes Binkini Bar. I remembered her well. She was about 511 with curly, shoulder length brunette hair. She had an athletic build, dark blue eyes and pretty good sized breasts. This was the first time I had seen her in more than a string bikini but my mind recalled her long legs and plump breasts clearly. She was in a pair of tight blue jeans and a snug v-neck t-shirt with some sort of logo on it. It. He has never mentioned it since, and has always acted correctly around me. I couldn’t tell mother, so I said nothing to anyone until just now. Luckily I didn’t get pregnant…’ suddenly without warning Alison burst into tears. Huge sobs racked her body, as she felt the relief of being able to tell about a horrible secret that she had kept to herself for years. Mabel just held her tight and rocked her gently, saying nothing. After a while Alison’s broken hearted crying, slowed then stopped. Her. She then asked me to join her and when I sat down next to her, she looked down and said:"Wow, Rebecca wasn't exaggerating at all. You may be scrawny but otherwise you are not that bad looking and you certainly have nothing to be ashamed of between your legs. I've seen adults smaller than that, a lot smaller, my Dad for instance."Considering my household I thought the next question logical and even in those days, I had a very bad habit of just asking anything that I wanted to know without.