
Staff Sergeant Brian Bonds never had trouble finding a mouth or a fist behind bars. Today is no different. He and Logan Bell have Max Adonis, the runaway recruit, on his knees, choking on both dicks before they lock the cell for good. Max works Brian’s cock first, spit dripping down his chin. Then Brian takes a seat at his desk, Logan swallowing him while Max slams into Logan raw, skin slapping, boots planted wide. Brian steps in, drives straight into Logan’s stretched hole. Max slides behind Brian, fingers turning to fist, sinking past the second knuckle, then wrist-deep. Soon Max has a hand in each man, arms working like pistons, the two soldiers locked together, rocking on his fists like a filthy chariot. When he flips them onto their backs, Max keeps both holes open and greedy until Brian and Logan shoot thick ropes across their own abs and chests.
Staff Sergeant Brian Bonds never had trouble finding a mouth or a fist behind bars. Today is no different. He and Logan Bell have Max Adonis, the runaway recruit, on his knees, choking on both dicks before they lock the cell for good. Max works Brian’s cock first, spit dripping down his chin. Then Brian takes a seat at his desk, Logan swallowing him while Max slams into Logan raw, skin slapping, boots planted wide. Brian steps in, drives straight into Logan’s stretched hole. Max slides behind Brian, fingers turning to fist, sinking past the second knuckle, then wrist-deep. Soon Max has a hand in each man, arms working like pistons, the two soldiers locked together, rocking on his fists like a filthy chariot. When he flips them onto their backs, Max keeps both holes open and greedy until Brian and Logan shoot thick ropes across their own abs and chests.