I slid my right hand around to the front and played with and tickled his recently dropped balls. While I suck his little member I hear his breathing s...tart to change, he starts to whimper and groan. I take my middle finger and ram it into his tight virgin asshole. He tensed up and pushed his crotch into my face as I finger fucked this virgin boy. He moaned, took a deep breath and blew his load into my mouth hitting my throat and tongue with three streams of hot boy juice. He fell to the ground. “Yeah I know what you mean.” Alyssa said. “Let’s just wait until we get back to the ship.”The rest of the flight back to the Olympus shipyard was uneventful, but anticipation amongst the crew was building as they awaited their arrival at the Invictus. Alyssa brought them around to docking bay 11 and as she brought them in to land at the side of the docking bay, the first thing they noticed was that the huge collection of shipping crates had been removed. John looked at Sparks and her eyes. After notifying everyone on staff that the next person to lend-a-hand would find himself on an extended tour of duty in the armpits of the world, the head of mission then contacted The President's Chief of Staff and worked out a much simpler plan.The President would land at O'Hare at 10:00 A. M., motorcade out to Lake Shore Dr. where this all began and after lunch would visit a few Hospitals and Mental Wards, where the planners hoped they could encourage one of the Dragon Folk to sit still for. There were six of them sitting there, each of them apparently doing a task of some sort.The warrior was dragging a whetstone across the head of his axe, as did the assassin beside him with one of her daggers. Next to them, an archer was fletching arrows and depositing them into his quiver. There were three casters, though I had no idea what they were, besides the one with the gnarled staff. He was clearly a druid, though the others could be mages, shamans or even a necromancer for all I knew..