"Think about what you were seeing when I first asked you to focus on the wall. What eventually happened?" Parts of the wall seemed to come into sharpe... focus," Cooper said. "But every time I tried to concentrate on that part, the focus would shift." Right," I agreed, picturing it in my head. "The focus seemed to swirl randomly at first." Yeah, but kind of in waves at the same time." The strangest thing was when suddenly a piece of whatever part was already focused would seem to jump out more. Within a couple of minutes he started to thrust into her mouth, as she wasn't going fast enough. A minute later he grabbed her head, pushing hard."Lllgg! Glllkk!" She couldn't breathe as his cock pushed into the back of her throat. Her gag reflex kicked in, but couldn't dislodge the foreign object. She didn't have to suffer long, however, as Gabe's cum exploded from his shaft and directly down her throat.She was almost unconscious from the lack of oxygen as he pulled his spent member from. All of the girls were looking back at me with steady, unwavering eyes."I can't believe this," I muttered."Yes!" Heather shouted, pumping her fist, the first to realize that I had capitulated. The girls all rushed up to me and pulled everyone into a huge group hug."It'll be okay, Mr. Michaels! We promise to give you time to write your dissertation! It'll be wonderful, you'll see!" they all were speaking on top of each other."Okay, okay," I said. "I just can't believe this. I just can't believe. I hadn’t been there in at least five years, everything looked so different. I got off the bus, wearing some blue daisy dukes, pink spaghetti strap (without a bra of course) my hair in a pony tail, and some pink sandals. As soon as my foot touched the ground, you would have thought that this people saw a ghost by the look on their face. The women stared, and whispered to each other, while the men ogled and winked at me. I’ve always liked to have men look at me, and at a very young age I learned.