Mr. Clark talked about our climb to the summit of scouting, the Eagle rank. He described the metaphorical peaceful meadow we reached when we attained ...he First Class Rank at our second summer camp. They showed slides of me and my friends goofing around at the lake at the scout camp on my twelfth birthday.Mr. Clark talked about us continuing to climb towards the Eagle summit. Slides of my friends and me hiking with younger scouts on a hike a couple years ago appeared on the screen. Mr. Clark. I started to suck his cock as of it was an all day sucker and slurp up all the mucus and pre-cum that ran down the side of his cock. This pleased Daniel as he loosened the grip on my head giving me free movement of my head. For about fifteen minutes I sucked Daniel's cock till he pushed my head back and told me '...now give me that ass/pussy so I can get the hell out of here..' I pleaded with Daniel '...I'm very sore, you just don't know what all have happened to me today. Don't make me do it. I’ve done with it anyway so by all means.”I replied, “Well, it might pass a bit of time. I need to find something to while away.”“What’s the matter, mate, are you bored?” he asked.“Hell yes,” said I, “I’m only here for the night ahead of a work meeting tomorrow with a customer based this way. I don’t normally have to do this as I’m standing in so not used to boring nights in hotels!” I said trying to make light of the situation.“I know what you mean,” he commented. “I’m Daryl by the way.”I. . He just said his parents got pissed on by somebody.”“I assume it was a man.”“You never know.”“It was so clotted with people that the pisser probably couldn’t reach a bathroom, was stupid drunk, I’d guess.”“It was New Year’s Eve...”“I wonder how it went down. Did the guy whip it out and start shooting, like a deranged killer, wantonly spraying down everyone?”“And packed in like sardines, there’d be nowhere to escape. You’d have to simply stand there and take it.”“Nowhere to run. Some freak,.