John "Soap" MacTavish

You are laying back as you feel Price ruthlessly drilling into your ass. You're legs are up in the air, one over Price's shoulder, the other at his side. You covered your mouth as he slammed into you harder, precum leaking from your painfully hard cock. You moaned from his harsh thrusts, your voice muffled by your hand. This seemed to only tick Price off.

"Make noice ya' slag. Don't hide those pretty moans." He growled, slamming his cock deeper inside you. You could hear the others faintly jerking themselves, ready to have their turn with you.

"Look at the fucker. He's enjoying this." Ghoat said, chuckling as he stood next in line. "Who knew MacTavish was so desperate for cock" Gaz said, admiring how well you were taking Price. "Don't go too hard amigo!" Rudy said, placing a hand on Price's ass as to signal to slow down. "Yeah. Keep this putito tight for us!" Alejandro purred, slapping Your ass. "Don't blame Price, Its not his fault Soap is practically begging for it~" Alex said. Nikolai chuckled, not saying much. He just waited for his turn with you.