I could see that a number of the Ley Line users were surprised that I could do that. I then turned to face David De Tocqueville and addressed him.“D...avid, I’m getting better at this. I’ve wrapped up these scoundrels for you. I’d appreciate it if you would give the police a hand securing them. I still have some other things to take care of,” I told him. David seemed shocked by my request.“We still can’t get through your wards. We’ve all been trying and have gotten nowhere,” he reminded me.“Oh!,. . Just try not to come too soon.”He gasped when he first penetrated her. He didn’t need any advice on how to get it all the way in and fuck. A big empty smile came onto his face. But after ten seconds he slowed down and paused, then fucked in again, then paused again. “Uh, I don’t think I can hold off,” he said.“That’s OK, then,” she said with a smile. “Just go ahead and come. Just make sure you’re all the way in when you spurt.”“God, that’s hot...” he said. Moments later he lunged deep and. "It seems so," I replied. "To be honest I didn't make a note, so I'm not sure what happened." So how is your mouth?" the professor asked."That is fine, but to be honest my stomach muscles still hurt. I can't get turned on because of them," I said."Well how about a mercy blowjob then?" he asked.I didn't even answer, I just slipped to my knees in front of him. I unzipped his yuppie trousers, then worked his semi hard cock out. I could actually smell the precum as I began to lick it. I felt his. Terrance and I went around to each of the builds pick up any tools and do some general cleanup. The two girls I helped hold up wall sections were going around picking up various cut off ends of boards to toss them into one of the bins around the sites. Terrance said that was a recycle bin for wood scraps and sawdust. One of the volunteers came very early in the morning to dump them into sifters to separate the sawdust and then magnets to get any metal out. From the sawdust, a machine compacted.