SCOUT LOGAN Chapter 4 - Stroking With The Scoutmaster
Mere minutes after the others had left Scoutmaster McKeon and I were clambering into his tent and lying down next to each other, gently feeling ourselves up. He undid his belt and zipper and pulled his dick out of his underpants like he was unveiling a precious jewel - which in many ways he was. His dick is so big and beautiful.
