n this man's dick, boy," Brock ordered and

forced the helpless marine face down otress between the spread legs

of the startled Darren Orchard.

"You wanted him huh? " Brock grinned.

"Now you have him, feed him your dick, e on man, he is game." Brock

pulled Chuck's head bad when the drowsy marine opened his mouth he

pushed his face straight into Darren's crotch.

"Hold his fu' head!" Broanded and Darren obeyed instinctively

f the mohawked head down on his dick.

"Nnnooo ... fuck ... mmmfff," Not used to sug cock Chuck began tle

when Darren's dick was swelling inside his mouth. His legs started kig,

but Brock silenced him by a few powerful spanks on the melon-shaped butt

cheeks. He held Chuck's bulging arms firmly crossed behind his bad

forced the younger man's legs apart.

Darren had found a rhythm and umping Chuck's head up and down his

raging hard-on. The experieo domihe beefy young marine was

turning him oion.

"Mmpphhh ...," came Chuck's weakening muffled protests. Something forced its

way between his buttocks sliding along his sweaty shit chute, stimulating

his asshole against his will. As Brock had predicted his resilience against

the sexual assaults was siderable weaker than before. The two climaxes

had primed his body and he succumbed more and more to his primal instincts.

"e on stud. Don't fall asleep. Hump that mattress, e on!" Brock

slapped the reddening bubble butt and Chuck obeyed. He pushed his ass up as

far as he could from his prone position ramming his prostate on Brock's

finger.

"Ummmpf!!!" spasms made his sweaty body vulse. His hips were now

rhythmically bug, grinding his coto the mattress. Brock didn't need

to hold him any longer. He was into it by now. His hips slammed down, as if

he was trying to drive his bht through the mattress.

"Mmpf ...ungh mmpff," grunting he swallowed the businessman's dick chewing

feverishly. His dog tags were rattling. He increased his bug and gyrated

his hips driving his di circular motiohe mattress.