It was drenched with lactic fluid that had oozed out from my wife’s nipples while being squeezed out by him. She was lactating. And his palms squeez...d out some milk. He licked clean his milk-drenched under-palm. I smiled to myself, and now said to him in whisper to carry on with her. Boss looked at me with strange surprise in eyes as if he’s yet to believe his ears! But then he again pulled my indulging wife in his arms and started cupping her boobs, now over her blouse.Then came the awaited. Do you want to try that?". My brain is screaming Yes! Yes!. I say, "Um.. If you think that could help". She hands me a gown and instructs me to strip from the waist down, including underwear. She says she'll be back in a bit and leaves the examination room. She's gone a long time. What is she doing? Multi-tasking with another patient? Catching up on email? Here I am wearing nothing but a t-shirt and one of those horrible gowns that opens in the back, sitting on a paper-covered examination table. Her nimble fingers undo the zipper on my skirt, easing the zipper down and then pushes the skirt down until it slides down my legs to the floor. I am now standing there in my pink top, the smoky stockings, my red lace panties, which have passed the point of being moist and border on being sopping wet. Rachel now leads me to our bed to fulfill her promise of satisfying my lustful desires.Rachel roughly pushes me onto the bed, yanks my pink top from me, revealing my red lacy bra underneath. Our. Thesight of her round anus, stretched to many times its normal size, andthe knowledge that it was I--and my thick, hard cock--that wasresponsible for this transformation of her asshole into a cunt--waserotic in the extreme. No female, not even a genetic female, is truly awoman until she's been fucked by a man, and Mona was no exception. Infucking her in her beautiful transsexual ass, I would be making of her atrue and complete woman.My prick slipped easily back through her wide-stretched,.