whip the spunk out of the bastard. That’s what’s hurting him, getting hard for another man. Getting wet and sticky for another bloke. He laughs as he comes up and fondles your balls, and gets you to dribble out some more for him. He wipes the spunk on his whip, returns to his position, and edges you by whiplash for another two hours, real slow. Your cock’s on fire, this is hell on earth, spunk dribbles down your cock, hangs from your bollocks, sticks to your quivering thighs, reaches your boots. This guy’s got you exactly where he wants you. You want it harder and faster, to shoot and square up like a man. You lose your pride and beg him to lay it on faster. Finally he delivers an expert stroke, right under your bollocks. The pain fries your brain, and you shoot convulsively into the air, spasms racking your body as he laughs `Yeah, give it up for me soldier boy`. The night goes on, he whips on
whip the spunk out of the bastard. That’s what’s hurting him, getting hard for another man. Getting wet and sticky for another bloke. He laughs as he comes up and fondles your balls, and gets you to dribble out some more for him. He wipes the spunk on his whip, returns to his position, and edges you by whiplash for another two hours, real slow. Your cock’s on fire, this is hell on earth, spunk dribbles down your cock, hangs from your bollocks, sticks to your quivering thighs, reaches your boots. This guy’s got you exactly where he wants you. You want it harder and faster, to shoot and square up like a man. You lose your pride and beg him to lay it on faster. Finally he delivers an expert stroke, right under your bollocks. The pain fries your brain, and you shoot convulsively into the air, spasms racking your body as he laughs `Yeah, give it up for me soldier boy`. The night goes on, he whips on
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