LANCE CORPORAL SCOTT

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Sitting straight and tall in his Marine desert utilities, Lance Corporal Scott stops by to tell his story. Scott is from the mid-west and as American as an apple pie can get. He has a slow deliberate way of speaking that is almost as endearing as the bright copper hair on his head. He tells me stories about his deployment and his arduous job of loading live bombs onto jets, protecting the ground troops that rely on air support. Scott maybe on the quiet side, but he gets a whole lot more comfortable as soon as he gets his cock into his hand. He pulls his pink sword out of his uniform and quickly brings his soldier to attention. His pale skin and freckled shoulders make a great canvas for his thick carrot patch of pubes. Scott works his cammies down to his ankles and exposes a great pair of thick tree trunk legs. With a fully hard cock, Scott pays some special attention to his ginger rimmed hole. He glides his finger in and out of his tight pink ass with a sigh of delight. Scott flips onto his back and beats off with growing intensity. Still wearing his boots, he drops his load onto his hairy belly letting the cum nestle on a bed of copper pubes.