d her, I will

gladly fuck her brother too," Brock's, grin widened. Chuck's mind snapped.

"Fu' bastard! I kill you for that!" Chuck howled in red-hot fury and

charged at Brock.

It happened in an instant. Someone from behind seized his waist and pulled

his pants down to his ankles. Brock laughed, seeing the startled marine

without any underwear in all his glory. Stumbling on his pants with his

baseball club, his long rock-hard did the flexing bubble butt, Chuck

looked embarrassingly ridiculous.

"Ah I see, you wanna join in, baby!" Brock scoffed at Chuck's obvious

arousal.

Before the surprised Lance Corporal could turn around and see who had

attacked him, he received a violent blow in his back.

"Wha .." he yelled in shock when he ropelled head-on towards the

laughing hunk. The marine's feet were still trapped in his trousers and

while he was helplessly staggering, Brock easily wrestled the club from his

hands. Chuck was still w whether to pull his pants up, to defend

himself or to find out who had pushed him, when Brock hit him with the club

straight onto his forehead.

"Oh ..," Chuck's knees seemed to turn to jelly. His eyeballs rolled up in

their sockets.

Brock moved the tip of the club uhe stunned marine's and pushed

his head up. Chuck's muscular body was swaying bad forth. The glassy

look of his eyes told Brock that this guy was his by now.

"Did your sister like this?" He let go of the club, seized the defenseless

hunk by his head and pulled him into a forced kiss. Chuck's eyes opened

wide. His anger defeated his dizziness. Furiously he tried to push Brock

away from him, however, the big ex-marine caught his wrists and forced his

arms on his back. The stunning blow to his head had sapped a lot of his

power and all Chuck could do was to bend backwards, trying to avoid the kiss

from the man who had deflowered his sister.

"Nnnoooo ..." he grunted relutly. Brock bound for sexual quest took the

younger man in a firm embrace. He pushed his crotch against Chuck's dick.

The Lance Corporal struggled, but could not break free. Brock started to

hump against Chuck's groin. The coarse fabric of his w jeans was

rubbing across the quickly responding mushroom head and the more the naked

stud squirmed to escape from Brock's embrace, the strohe rub

increased. Chuck felt Brock's nipple piergs scratg on his own man

tits making his body tingle. Finger nails roamed down his bad scratched

his exposed buttocks His cock reacted now strongly to the stimulation and

all the while his tongue was wrestling with Brock's.

Chuck's bonerized ma ressing against Brock's crotch. He

interrupted his assault on Chuck's mouth and gri the young marine.

Chuck gasped for air. His mouth was still filled with the taste of the

bearish hulk.

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