Private Mike

Mike is a mechanic in the Marines. He has never gotten a chance to fight for our country. But, if he had the chance, he'd be there in a second. He's got the piercing stare of a man ready for battle. In his desert camouflage, he looks the part, too. After telling a few stories about life in the USMC, he's ready for some R and R. He starts rubbing his cock for a few seconds before he rips off his shirt. His smooth, muscular chest is tan. A faint treasure trail leads down his rippled stomach to the belt of his pants. He unbuckles and the trail leads to a thicker bush. Pulling his cock out of his underwear, he begins to stroke it slowly. Occasionally, he licks his fingers to lube up his member as he bastes it with his palm. He shoves his pants all the way down to his boots and spreads his legs a little wider. His furry taint and ass crack are visible as he continues to work on his gun. He kneels for a moment and gets his cock at full attention. Then he lays back and starts to jerk rapidly. His chest begins to flush and he grunts as a giant wad of cum leaps from the tip of his cock landing on his tattooed ribs. Several more wads of white issue forth, covering his heaving abs with thick nectar.