He was already hard, and I wasnt just yet. As we were watching it, I started to stroke him a little. I still wasnt hard so I looked at him and said, H...y how about you help me out here buddy? He replied haha ok. So he started stroking my semi-hard dick. After some time of watching the porn, I told him, Alright, I think thats enough of that. Wanna just concentrate on us? Sure, sounds good. He said. I was finally hard, and he was hard as a rock. We stroked each other, tried different styles with. You have a nice body too, dude. its just, everything about you is so damn skinny.” He said sweetly but teasingly. And then it happened... Before I knew what was happening, Trent leaned forward, reached out his hand and grab my cock giving it a few tugs while gripping his own hard dick in the other. At the moment I knew how much I enjoyed feeling his hand on my dick and for some reason, the masculinity challenges didn’t make it seem gay. It almost felt like sports. And with Trent being older,. " Put it on the main screen," Wrath said. "Be sure to record it for intelligence." Yes, sir," the officer said. He spoke a few words to his terminal then turned back to Wrath. "On screen now, sir."Wrath looked up at the large screen at the front of the room and saw the face of his counterpart on the planetary surface, the man he had grudgingly accorded a small amount of respect to for the surprises he'd pulled so far, but a man he still saw as a clear inferior. As always he was dressed in his. 'Hi Alec, I'm looking for Toby, have you seen him?' 'Toby? Noooo, isn't he with Steve?' 'No, Steve said he thought he'd come in here.' Oh shit. Work fast. 'Well, he was here a few minutes ago, I think he's gone out for lunch.' I hope like hell its convincing. Am I a good liar? I'm just about to find out. 'Okay, I'll catch up with him this afternoon. Can I have a quick chat?' No, please go away, I have my dick out. Why does she want to talk to me? Has someone said something? We've been so.