I could never have imagined the sensation of feelingPatrick’s dick slide down my throat. Or having it slideback out until just the head remained...between my lips. Iheld his hips steady and moved my mouth up and down hisshaft. My tongue could feel each blood vessel as it movedaround and around the invading flesh. Each time my tonguemade contact with the underside of his helmet, Patrickwould spasm a little more and humped his hips harder.I pulled my mouth off his dick and ran my tongue down. And I started to breath again. "I think I can meet you if you can be patient and help me work up to it....if you still want to. I've sort of got a plan." "Okay, I lied. The breast pump is fine, let me hook it up and I'll call you right back." "Thanks, bye."_________ Fifteen long minutes later the phone rang. "I got what I deserved for lying. The damned breast pump really is broken now. Can you tell me about your plan?" "If you can tell me what you look like I think. There is even some cheering.I glance over at Coop to see how he is reacting to this new development. He is looking a little red in the face. Like he is holding in his anger. But because the men are taking our antics well, he can't stop us.Gwen and Stasia can't keep this up all day. Soon they are tiring and are slowing down. Gwen knows this. So she changes the game. She tosses the rock into the crowd of women.It drops.We all look at it on the ground. I know what she wants but I dare not be the. " I must have blushed because he caressed my cheek with his soft hands. I just froze like a rabbit in headlights. I had no idea what to say or do. He continued to touch me, slowly brushing my hair from my face. Then gently rubbing my ear he said, "You are so beautiful, the things I could do to your sexy body." His hands began to wander once again and before I had chance to reply, he began tracing his hands over my body. All I managed to reply was "What are you doing?"He put his finger to my.