She came over and sat beside me.Then I felt her hand gently soothing my back; before slowly moving up to my neck, where her fingers lightly massaged; ...asing the tension from my body.“How’s that honey’?” she asked softly.“That’s real good mom,” I replied, in a near whisper.Linda’s hand eased down my back and began exploring further, first down my spine to the small of my back, and then beneath my arms and then stopped.I held my breath; and I sensed she also was holding her breath.Then her hands. Coupled with your focus on getting man into space, you and your platform are plan A."Élan's eyes widened at her statement, and wondered what plan B would be."What are the biggest issues that you are currently facing to achieve fast turnaround manned flight?" Ryan asked. "By fast turnaround, I mean less than forty-eight hours."Élan studied them for a moment before ignoring the question, and saying, "Ryan Flannigan. Undergraduate at A&M in Aerospace Engineering with a minor in business. " I said as I rammed my cock down his throat, pinning his head to the side of the bed. "You better start to tear that ass up or I won't let you breathe."He started to really gag and squirm as he realized my dick was blocking his airway. It didn't take him very long to pick back up on the relentless pace I had been fucking his ass with, with the dildo."Good boy." I said, pulling my dick almost all the way out of his mouth. "Keep the pace up."I began to really fuck his mouth, pushing in and out. You see, this is my problem. I have trouble makinga decision. Internally, I argue with myself, evaluating all my optionsuntil I've totally confused myself, unsure of what to do. It's alsoprobably why I'm shy around people. So, I usually end up letting someoneelse decide for me. Krista is concrete sequential. She gathersinformation, evaluates it, makes a decision, and moves on to the nextstep. I guess that's why she's an engineer.She decided we'd be roommates after evaluating our "situation". To.