They followed behind us, staying a half block back. They made no attempt to hide the fact they were tailing us. More Intimidation tactics, I decided. ... had a cure for that.I signaled I was going to make a left turn into an alley. Chuck blinked his light once in acknowledgement. I whipped into the alley, pulled ahead to the cross alley and stopped. I dropped the kickstand and got off. I hung my helmet on the handle bar. Chuck and Mike quickly pulled up and dismounted. "What's up?" Chuck. It wasn't long and I was treated with the first pulse of his orgasm. His cock was buried in my throat when his first shot of cum hit the back of my throat. I tried to keep his cock buried to take it all in my throat but I ran out of air and gagged so he pulled out until just his head was in my mouth and I finished him off. Receiving a coating on my tongue of his sweet goo. After I cleaned his cock off, he thanked me and went over to an empty seat to recover. I walked over to another seat in the. What I didn't expect was his sudden withdraw back through the hole and finishing himself off by hand. Just when I figured I had him, he retreated. My face being at the level of the hole I had a perfect view of him grabbing his dick and jacking himself over the edge, his pumping fist milking out that load. He put himself away, zipped up and made his escape.Moving back up to the plastic chair, I just sat there flipping through the channels o find some gay gangbang to stroke to.It wasn't long. A prize for any hunter."Are you a hunter James?" For food yes." I don't understand." I don't hunt for sport, and dislike it greatly. If you hunt as a last resort for food to feed your family, then I will understand. The so-called sport hunters will shot and kill all they can and it greatly disrupts the food chain. It also changes the course of mother nature."They watched the herd a little longer, and then continued on. When they stopped for the night, Gina watched as James cleared an area for a.