Call To Arms

Frank Sylvano feeds his ass in the barracks. He hauls a long ridged dildo almost two feet long out of his locker, sucks the tip while his fingers tease that pink pucker. Then he squats and eases down, swallowing the shaft inch by inch, twisting his hard nipples as his hole stretches. He rolls onto his back, knees spread, driving the ridged length straight up inside until only a knuckle remains. His hairy chest heaves. His fist pumps faster. A thick, heavy load jets across his abs in one long, hard spurt.