.."The last group were the True Fans group. They smiled and commented on favorite characters, or plot lines that captured their imagination, or expres...ed joy at getting lost in one of my tales. I liked this group and they got more from me. I could always tell if a book had been signed for a True Fan. It would have "Thank you for reading my book" above my signature. The other two groups only got a signature.Time passed slowly but I enjoyed it. Harold, the pot-bellied, middle-aged, and bearded. Her face tense as she took my cock. I could tell by her look I was bigger than her husband. When the tip of my cock pressed up against her cervix, deep insider her amazing pussy, she moaned and arched back and uttered “OH FUCK YES, OH GOD YOU’RE BIG.” I rotated my hips and pulled by cock back out of her pussy half way then I thrust into her hard, making her take my cock. She reacted with a loud “OH!” Over and over 4-5 times I pulled back and pounded my hard cock hard into her pussy. I was. He moved his hands back up to my thigh and then told me to turn over on my stomach. He continued to massage my thigh and I felt his warm hands moving way up to almost my butt. For some weird reason, I was hoping he would touch my ass and I was actually getting a small hard on too. He continued his massage and told me that if I wanted to, I could remove my shorts but leave my underwear on and that he would give me a better rub than with me wearing them.I pulled my pants down and he pulled them. The old Doctor comes over placing a hand on my belly as his eyes lighten up at the milk running down my breasts. We have some younger ones just learning to suck they will take care of you my dear He says excitedly as he heads to the tanks. He brings out 2 lobsters and puts them on my stomach. They raise their heads and start moving up towards my breasts. I leak even more my body betraying me. One makes it to my engorged hard breast and raises up scaling it. It noses around the milk soaked.