"Tell me you want me to cum in you." Tyrone whispered savagely ramming his cock in and out of me, his balls making slapping noises against me that fil...ed the room.I could only scream in orgasmic bliss as I felt Tyrone's hard black chest press against my soft white breasts, feeling something give in me. I couldn't define it until I looked over at my husband who was sitting down now with a befuddled expression on his rather plain face. His cock stood at rigid attention but it still dwarfed. “We’ll talk after the first of the year. Shall we resume on January 6th?”“That sounds good. Thank you, Doctor Mercer.”“Don’t go overboard with changes, Steve. Small steps. One foot in front of the other. That’s the path to success.”“Got it,” I said. “Thanks. Happy Chanukah!”“Merry Christmas!”We said ‘goodbye’ and I hung up. I sat staring at the phone for several minutes, contemplating just how much damage my mom had done to my life and how far I needed to go to fix it. I knew that Doctor. With haste, I fixed myself up in the small bathroom and rummaged through my suitcase for something to wear. I had saved a new set of lingerie for a special occasion like this. I first put on the small thong. The red string hugged my sides, and the tiny satin garment did a poor job concealing my undeniable manhood. The panties were adorned with a pattern of black lace. The same pattern also decorated the elastic band on a pair of fishnet stockings pulled to the top of my hairless thighs. Over. One of you two will be the minute taker and writer please.” Helena then noticed Suzanne taking notes, “Look like Suzanne is doing today’s notes.”Suzanne replied “Not a problem, Claire could you arrange typing up please, After we have finished?”Claire advised “I will attend with pleasure.”Helena sat back. “Now is there anything else I have not attended too, please. Anyone?”No-one could think of anything.Helena advised “Well our honeymoon is almost over, When is a convenient time to take us back.