"Gotcha!" Brock trapped Chuck's dick between his thighs and started to hump

bad forth.

"Uh..", Chuck groaned and Brock's tongue forced again its ast the

opening lips and tio quer his mouth.

"Mmmphh ...nghhphhh", Chuck's muffled protest was stifled by Brock who pressed

his mouth hard over Chuck's. Brock's right hand traveled down Chuck's broad

baails were teasing his spihe overpowered helpless mariook a

number of clapping blows spanking his exposed ass. In reflex Chuck thrust

his hips forwards sliding his rock-hard dick between Brock's thighs.

Chuck sensed a gnawiion in his loins. He couldn't believe it.

Despite his situation he was turned on. The musky odor of his owhat

started p from all over his body filled his he will to fight

back was replaced by a steadily increasing desire to submit to Brock's

domination.

When he respoo the kiss, Broew he had his oppo ready to be

taken. The young marine would eain him through the night.

"Mmmmmm ...", Chuck's muffled groaning increased. The meaty nipples in the

ter of his heaving pecs were standing stone hard at attention. His dog

tags were clad to his sweaty chest. Brock broke the kiss but kept his face

close to Chuck's.

"Good boy, now show me what sister's big bro has got," Brock belched into

Chuck's face. His callous hand caught the throbbiion and started to

twist, knead and pump the twitg man-tool. Soon the younger man was

oozing pre-cum. Brock used the goo expertly to keep the meaty shaft

slippery. He squeezed and rubbed the swollen dick head, sending Chuto a

state of tantalizing agony. His brawny arms rose and reached for Brock's

muscle-packed shoulders.

Chuck couldn't believe what was happening to him. He was used to last for

hours and here he got turned on in no time by a man whom he was to take

down, but who had turhe tables on him.

His hips were bug driving his d out of Brock's palm. The big,

hairy stud sucked the air from Chuck's lungs and twisted and mahe

moaning marine's pulsing cock.