At first he had to remind himself that the guy lying next to him was real and not just the fragment of a dream still pushing up from his subconscious....But the sight of Matt, in his figure hugging and cum-soaked FTLS, was real all right, deliciously real. And Dave smiled to himself.His own well drenched Hanes clung sweetly to his cock, and the heady smell of jizz from yesterday's briefs - his own and Matt's - as they lay next to his face on the pillow was intoxicating. Dave realised that, unless. Koi bhi cheez idhar udhar nahi thi..sab ekdam perfect..Meine jake pucha kya hua to boli subah se tv start nahi ho rahi hai…sach batau meine face to face pahli baar unki aavaz suni..to meine apne hosh na gawate hue bola jara switch on karo..to wo ekdam mere baju me aake switch on kiya to unka boob mere hatho me touch hua…kya batau yaaro kta naram boobs the….to wo bhi sharmake smile di or boly..sorry. ..meine kaha its ok.To meine kuch idhar kiya or tv chalu ho gai..to muje aisa laga ki na to tv. "The coach might as well not have heard a word. "Don't worry. No one ever comes in here this time of day."In spite of himself, Tom was responding to the insistent hand, and then two hands as the coach turned toward him, a massive eight-inch dick pointing ramrod hard at him, while the coach's hands undid his belt and zipper and tugged on the pants until they dropped around his ankles. The coach played some more with Tom's prick through his white jockey shorts, and then pulled those down, too.. ”“Ok, I’ll do it. You could have just ordered me to do it.” He stated.“I would have captained the Pride myself before I ordered you to do it. That’s just the way I am.” Jake said.“It makes this and working for you easier knowing that.”Thirty minutes later they slowed and the Pride went off to circle onto the heading they had sent it would arrive from. Jake ordered all external light turned off. Then ordered the new scouts launched. Once the scouts had taken their position they resumed their.