The skirt and blazer were jade green and the woman had long toned legs, rather proud breasts, and exotic features. She must have been six feet tall in...her heels and remarkably attractive, nothing like I would have expected. I felt confused to say the least and completely eclipsed the way just plain Janes like me are in the presence of genuine beauty.I hadn't expected the psychiatrist to be Chinese, for one thing, although the brass plaque on her office door had been a big clue. Obviously I'd. Just then he pulled out his dick. In my opinion, it was a monster cock. It was about 8.5 inches long and pretty thick. Immediately I crabbed it and started to jerk it. Luke moaned and started to hump into my hand. By this time my 7 inch cock was raging hard in my tight jeans. I had done this before, I had given blowjobs and gotten them. So I knew how it worked. I wasted no time. I started to flick my tongue on the swollen head of his cock. He moaned in pleasure and whispered quietly telling me. Naturally he lost, so I got the choice of position for that evening....I want to be back there. It wasn't pleasant any more. I felt full, and while it had been pleasant enough before, it wasn't stopping now. There was painful dilation behind, distress and swelling in front, and fear was clawing at the rest of me.Now the suckling became clear. With the upward thrust that was being forced into me, my lower body was trying to free itself from the trauma. The rest of my body was fighting against. I could see the lights from the house that the voice on the phone was directing me to. I checked the time displayed in the corner of my visual field. I was fifteen minutes early.All around me was family. There were weatherworn markers here with dates that extended back before the American Civil War. One headstone, I knew, sat over the empty grave of a great-great uncle who never returned from the infamous Union prison camp in Elmira. The family just couldn’t let him not be represented. I wonder.