I couldn’t yet deep throat but for sucking my first cock I felt rather proud of my innate abilities. After what seemed like quite a while, I stopped... to catch my breath for a minute, and play with it in my hands again. He smiled and said I was a natural cock sucker, but to keep going, so I went at it like I had fantasized and sucked like the slut in heat I knew I was. He kept pushing my head farther and farther but I could only get so much down my throat, but it was more than half. Finally. I thought I recognized his car in the parking lot. By the time we were seated, it was too late to run. Five tables away sat Harold, by himself, just receiving his appetizer. Our eyes met, and my stomach turned. I felt small and wanted to shrink away from his gaze, anticipating an angry scowl of disapproval from him.He showed no scorn; barely any recognition crossed his face as he went to work on eating his appetizer. This confused me as the emotions within me threatened to boil over. I wondered. "Big boy. You ain't goin' nowhere till you fuck me like you did her. Now lay back so I can suck your dick. A limp tool ain't no good to nobody. I gotta make yours good and hard for Mama. My pussy is snapping AND itching to feel it inside of me.She pushed him back in the cushions, and true to her word, began sucking him. Misti asked if she might have a try at him, then Sharon had him for a while. By this time he was as hard as he had ever been. Mary looked up and asked for one of the girls to. " Lisa looked up at the tangled mess hovering at eye level. Two eyes on stalks protruded from the gyrating white tentacles. "I don't believe this." Lisa said in astonishment. "Believe me, I know.", the hovering mass replied, "Not to put too fine a point on it, I am called into existence by your collective disbelief." "I thought it was meant to be faith," Lisa replied. It was all too confusing. What had begun as an Internet prank gone viral had unexpectedly turned into a debate on metaphysics.