Not his concern, he reminded himself. Not that he didn't hope the distant firefight wouldn't turn out to be a win for the good guys, but his attention...needed to be focused right here on the two dismounted infantry squads he was leading tonight. The Army had drummed in his mind, from his first ROTC course all the way through Ranger School, that you always kept your mind on your mission, on your troops. To let your attention wander was to fail, or worse, get someone hurt when it could have been. He looked over at the runner furiously jerking off, his back to the road.Mark couldn't hold on any longer. "Fuck, fuck, FUUUUCK!" he gasped as a stream of cum bolted from his dick and landed on his chest. The man's dick rammed into Mark's ass over and over as more streams bolted from Mark's dick. Soon, the young boy's hairy belly was covered in sweat and cum.The runner made a long, low moan. Mark looked over just as the runner's dick spurted into the bay.Gasping and spent, Mark watched the man,. And he was going to wash that smell off. But the hot water made the intoxicating scent stronger, and that brought back the erection. He found himself stroking the engorged organ with his eyes closed, picturing Erica’s curves under his hands, her hair fanned out on the pillow, her body sheathing him tightly, her lips trying to scream his name as he kissed her hard and pounded into her. It was a lot darker and more primal than he’d thought of her before. His entire body jerked as he came in the. A whole series of websites popped up, along with several pictures. She clicked on one, a closeup of him in his Bucs uniform, nice looking guy; broad shoulders, chocolate-brown skin, nice face, younger, but the picture was probably ten-fifteen years ago. “Show me a red-blooded girl that wouldn’t… especially if she’d…”She didn’t have to finish that statement – experienced his big dick inside her, quite often.Like I said, I’m pretty sure none of this would have happened if it hadn’t been for the.