Kat was startled out of her sobbing by a hand on her shoulder. She half screamed and half yelled"Wha ... what the hell "?, as she quickly flipped over...and found Patrick standing at the side of her bed. " Hey, the party's not that bad, well, not bad enough to cry over ", Patrick said sarcasticly. She looked behind him and saw her bedroom window opened. " I see you haven't lost your breaking and entering skills ", she said, refering to the night of the fire when he suprised her outside her window. Laura grabbed the back of his pants, which, being held together with Velcro, came off in her hands, leaving him naked. That slowed him enough that we were able to catch him from behind and tackle him to the ground. He tried to crawl away on his hands and knees, but our combined weight stopped him. We rolled him to his back, but it was Laura who managed to slide her mouth over his cock. Her head began to bob up and down as she sucked his member desperately. Chrissie and I shrieked in. And whilst it may have been folly to be sooptimistic, something deep inside me told me she was going to beokay. It would be a rough road for sure. She would need to besedated for days, getting brain CTs and MRis and seeing what damagewas done, if any. But the whole time she was with us, and all thetime before, she had always had oxygenated blood circulating, evenif it wasn't her heart, but that cumbersome horrid machine, doingit."Call ICU and let them know we'll be coming up with this. I was surprised when she admitted had not been laid in ten years. She sure acted like it; this woman went crazy as I fucked her until she had her first orgasm in years. She also gave a fairly decent blow job. But what really interested me in her was what she said towards the end of our first encounter together. We were almost done when she said “Get the lube and stick your finger in my ass! I loved it when my ex-husband used to do that”. Who was I to refuse this lovely GILF!!! I lubed up my.