What was this doing? I was totally confused. Instead of robbing me, he was actually rubbing me.I hesitated. And not reacting immediately, apparentl..., I encouraged him to pluck and caress some more. Then, he grabbed the base of my genitals and gently squeezed. Finally, he skillfully cupped my balls, giving them a swift rub and squeeze, and that was all it took to disarm me. A part of me wanted to push him away and punch him. Instead, I was dominated by the other part of me that liked it. . I obeyed, pulling my sports bra off, and still not looking up at him. My chest was bare and covered in sweat and some saliva that had run down. The breeze felt good on my skin and made my nipples hard. I almost forgot about the cock that was swaying in front of my face.His next command: "Wrap those tits around my cock. You know what to do." I did know what to do, having big boobs growing up meant that guys had wanted to tit fuck me since I could remember. I lifted myself up to bring my tits. Once we entered Long Island we dropped off the two gees with the Tommy guns to truck down to the beach. We then went back to the main road, took the turn off for Camp Siegfried and pulled far off the road before the turn that led to the gate.We all piled out of the tin can and got changed. Sarah had been thinking ahead and wore her pants and shirt under her dress. That disappointed the home boys but made me feel better. Sarah and I took turns putting grease paint on each other's skin that. When Richard arrived later that morning she thanked him profusely and her heart fluttered when he smiled and told her how much she brightened up the clinic simply by being there.Later that day she was typing up one of the transcriptions and could not recognize a word which one of the other doctors had used. As she sat at her desk Grafton came around behind her while putting the earphone to his ear with one hand, his other hand rested lightly on her shoulder. He acted quite nonchalant about it.