Some baseball game. The guys seem to like it. I was thinking about work, not much of a sports fan. Then I saw Jack looking at me, I didnt know what to...do and looked at him in confusion. He pointed at the last piece left and made some gesture with his hands asking me if I wanted it, I said no, go ahead, He made another gesture of a hungry stomach and I smiled and continued watching, while Barry kept a funny face looking at both of us and turned towards me and smiled, I guess he considered it an. ” Sara said. “Now I do need to talk to you.” Pat let her go and they walked to the dining room and out of my view. I was playing with my dick as I imagined her talking to Pat. I wondered if she was sucking his dick or if he was touching her. Twenty minutes passed, then twenty five. At thirty minutes I decided to go in and see. Sara was standing by the fireplace and Pat was sitting at the dining table; her naked body was on full display to him. As I approached the dining room I heard Pat say,. The cock entered my mouth and grew while his hand was on my head as began fucking my mouth. He found a rhythmic motion and stopped and pulled out of my mouth. Then another much larger cock went into my mouth. This man was much more aggressive, causing me to gag a little. Each time I gagged I receive a firm yank on the chain yanking my nipples. He kept fucking my mouth and I did my best not to gag on his giant member. I gagged again, and again he yanked the chain each time making me wince. After. ’ ‘When learning of the possible cover-up I got mad, making it so easy for me to go after those bastards by exposing their dirty work deposited at the end of a quarry tunnel, where it was never meant to be found. But you should also be talking to my colleague Jake Withers and our newspaper’s brilliant principal legal adviser Mr Peter Fish who came up with the idea of this so-called sting which he devised for us to perform safely and, we believe legally, to produce the information he required.’.