Above the picture was a caption: " Who You Gonna Call... BITCHTAMERS" The photos were accompanied by an article which claimed that other men in the un...t had similar shirts, that they in fact had formed an informal club called "BITCHTAMERS", that at least one man possessed the entire tape showing that fateful night, and that the tape had frequently been played by unit members at private parties of the "BITCHTAMERS". Crucified in print, some men in the squadron struck back. In an article in. Chris staggered to his feet until he was facing the stud with his head tilted back. A hand slid between his open legs and he could feel its palm pressing against the bulge of his wet cock. “Am I your master?” the stud gasped, “Are you going to be my twink tonight?” Chris had no choice; he wanted to feel the hot juicy cock he had just tasted spew its nectar deep inside of him. “Yes! Oh Fuck! Yes - Master!” The master’s mouth pressed against Chris’ and his tongue slithered deep inside.When the. . “Sorry Ollie I must have dozed” he said smiling as he looked down at Ollie wearing his little shorts again, he did look good as the old man saw his cock swinging under the fabric.“Mummy said you will help with my stretches” he said looking down at the old mans dangling cock, “Sure thing mate” he said as they went out to the lawn, Ollie was surprised that the old man was still naked, “Oh wow uncle Rog, you’re so cool” he said as they ran through some basic stretch exercises.Roger confided that. “Good,” she smiled and walked away, with the Jon guy following her. I lay there on the bed, thinking about what happened. I was disgusted that I had a dick in my mouth, but I was also confused as to why it had also made me cum involuntarily. I thought about that for a while. Then I started thinking again about what it had felt like when that large dick had pressed its way into my mouth. It felt oddly satisfying to feel my mouth filled up like that. I remembered what it had felt like to feel it.