Piss Army

Sergeant Drew Cutler shoves Chris Porter to his knees. No doubt who owns the room. Chris opens wide and works that thick dick with his mouth and throat like he was born for it. Drew yanks him back, spits the question, “You ready for me boy?” and then unleashes a hot piss stream straight onto the kneeling soldier. Chris takes it all, eyes half-closed, hungry. Drew keeps control, spitting into the boy’s open mouth, stroking that monster cock and painting Chris again, this time coating the pale round ass. Then the sergeant buries his face right between those cheeks, tongue working deep while piss still drips down Chris’s back. He stands, lines up that long fat shaft, and sinks in slow. “My cock too big for you?” he taunts. Chris moans, pushes back, begging for more. Drew hammers him hard, boots planted, every stroke making the boy’s hole grip and stretch. When Chris finally shoots, it’s messy, grateful, loud. Drew stays buried to the root until the last pulse finishes.