At least he didn’t have to work for the coffee.Men were starting to line up in front of the food shack in anticipation of Slim opening it. Joe stood...and stretched. A large Roach Coach moving down the street caught his attention. Smiling, he realized that it meant Happy Harry was stopping by. Rather than walk to the food shack, he changed directions and headed to where Harry would park.Harry was singing a song while he whipped the Roach Coach into the open area of the Homeless Hotel. Ling was. Big globs of cum spurted from the head, whilst the cock began to jerk and spasm. Sam stood in place; he was always hypnotized by the look of a cumming cock, and this time it was no different. From the first time he saw porn he was strangely fascinated by cock. When he masturbates he always imagined how good they must taste, how it would feel in his mouth, how much he would pleasure it, and how awesome it would be to make it cum.The video cut to another cock sliding through the gloryhole, and. At the same time, it finally clicked in my mind; Tim MUST be wanting to mess around again. I instantly started to grow a bit in my pants, but had to fight that back immediately, given I had 3 other friends around who had no clue about any of this.Not long after, we had arrived back at my house and walked in. While I assumed, and hoped, that Tim was interested in playing around some, I didn't want to be forward in case I was misreading this. So, I offered if he wanted some extra blankets than. I know a few people wondered if I was doing them both but as I lived in the dongas and they had never seen me coming from the girl’s room or even from the staff block that rumour had died a short death.One of the blokes who was also in the dongas, asked me why Gazza was in my room this morning. Rod was a shit-stirrer and a really sad man. I explained that Gazza had told me he was off to the Army, and he was worried about being on the small skinny side, so I taught him some moves to keep him.