yeah the sergeant's `rock garden`. A remote quarry where there's always half a dozen or so shaven-headed guys labouring under the lash. Big to start with, the hard labour broadens their back, narrows their waist and thickens their thighs. With no sex available, their bollocks swing full. A Mercedes SUV with darkened windows will often pull up. A veiled woman will survey the men. Then whisper something to the chauffeur. One of the guys will be called out and taken away. To inseminate the lady, whose husband can't or won't do it for her. It can become a habit. Sex with any of these guys is a dream come true. Until nature takes over, and she's pregnant. Spunked up by quarry rough. A nice little earner for the sergeant, who always gives the chosen lad a `special thankyou` in the X-frame at the back of the barracks when he gets back
yeah the sergeant's `rock garden`. A remote quarry where there's always half a dozen or so shaven-headed guys labouring under the lash. Big to start with, the hard labour broadens their back, narrows their waist and thickens their thighs. With no sex available, their bollocks swing full. A Mercedes SUV with darkened windows will often pull up. A veiled woman will survey the men. Then whisper something to the chauffeur. One of the guys will be called out and taken away. To inseminate the lady, whose husband can't or won't do it for her. It can become a habit. Sex with any of these guys is a dream come true. Until nature takes over, and she's pregnant. Spunked up by quarry rough. A nice little earner for the sergeant, who always gives the chosen lad a `special thankyou` in the X-frame at the back of the barracks when he gets back
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