After a great Australian barbeque dinner, they invited us to play in their now full and hot outside hot tub. There was no pretext of the need for any ...lothes. This was in May which is the Australian winter. That day it was fairly cool (no snow in Australia) so the hot water felt good mixed with the cool outside air on the wet parts above the water. They stayed on one side while Pon and I were on the other side. During the conversation we were both playing with our own spouses when it became. The cum flowed over his lips and down onto his chest and I pumped his mouth until I was completely drained. I’d never felt so emptied in my life. My cock burned and throbbed and hurt all at once from the ungodly effort. ‘Jesus, you are a horse and a half.’ Ted was licking cum off his lips as he stood up smiling. ‘You liked my fingers in your butt?’ I nodded and smiled. ‘I’ve never cum that much and I cum a lot all the time.’ ‘Yeah, I bet you do with that big thing,’ Ted said laughing. ‘I’ll. "I told you, Jenna," he sneered. "This is discipline. If you want to stay on the squad and continue cheering, you will allow me to do this. But if this is too much for you to handle..." "No!" she yelled. "I want to cheer! I need to cheer! I swear I'll do whatever it takes! I..." "I know you will," he said. "Your willingness to do whatever it takes to stay on this squad is why I have brought you here. You see, I find you to be a very fascinating person, Jenna. Very slutty, but fascinating. Or rather, lost hearing. They took out the cameras, yes, but as they stole some documents, they shouted a bunch, and that’s what alerted me to them. Suppose they only barely got away, and left nothing traceable. Suppose the audio could have been the only clue. That’s when no becomes yes. After all, these guys were good. Very good. They knew exactly how to hide themselves, maybe they worked in security before or something. The documents? Of little value, but it was a matter of principle..