As the doors opened, both figures glanced over as the nurses pushed Al’s gurney out. Frank never took his eyes off Jonathon. They took in the scene,...nervously watching everyone, but they didn’t delay. The others in Al’s group followed their captain, blocking him from the agents’ weapons.As they passed behind Agent Evens, Al held his thumb up. “Thanks, I’m in no shape to dodge bullets today.”Jonathon flinched, his hand lowering slightly. The two agents crouched lower, their fingers resting on. You aren’t a fucking grunting animal.” I tighten my grip in his hair and, pulling his head down so that our faces are mere inches apart, I ask again, “Have you ever sucked dick before, you fucking ox?!”I’m pulling his hair so hard that his handsome face is scrunched-up in a wince. “No,” he whimpers. The big baby isn’t going to start crying now… Is he? “No?” I counter, tighten my grip in his hair even more, “No, what?!” His eyes widen a little and I can almost see the gears cranking. Some of the lads were quickly in the pool, fortunately there were no neighbours out in the pool area so we had the space to ourselves. Some of the lads were just keen to sit poolside and work on their tans with their feet in the water, the sun was out and the temp would have been around twenty-five celsius (77F), the pool temp was actually a little bit cooler given that we had just moved into autumn.After an hour or so, we headed up to my apartment with the anticipation high that the speedo. You don't know what 'anything' may entail!" he said. "Pleeease! Please... I'll do anything you ask, anything at all. Just please, please, please make me cum! Oh God, I can't stand this!" she sobbed as his teasing continued unabated. "Stand up," he ordered and Amy stood instantly. Mr. Cramer got up from his seat, "Stay right here - don't you move slut," he said as he left to go into his home office in another room. Amy did as she was told, not wanting to do anything that may provoke him and make.