SERGEANT PACO

Sergeant Paco Joined the military when he was seventeen years old, looking for direction in life. He wanted more in life than bagging groceries at a supermarket. He says it was the best decision that he ever made. Paco went to front line combat and experienced the real life of a soldier. That experience shaped him into the fine and humble young man he is today. On the field brave Paco was a "tanker", he crewed for M1 Abrams battle tanks and Striker combat vehicles. Paco saw a lot of action during his deployment, and learned to take the good with the bad. The good being the great comraderie between himself and other soldiers, the bad being watching his brothers in arms die at the hands of the enemy. Paco says that most of his time spent in Iraq was doing humanitarian work and his mission was to aid the Iraqi people in taking their country back. And for that honorable perspective on life, we salute you Paco. This hunk of a humanitarian came in full camo gear, boots, and all. Although quite comfortable in his uniform, Paco seems more than happy to slip out of it. When the army green undershirt peels off, a dark cover of sexy chest hair is exposed, and leads down to an equally furry, toned stomach. Paco tugs at his business, almost shyly under his briefs, and then when he decides it is safe, pulls his pants past his ass, and releases a tight black bush. Apparently Paco is ambidextrous - he jerks with the left and then the right, on his back and then up on his knees. His gold crucifix nestled safely in his chest thicket. One hand busy clutching his balls, the other works steadily on his hard cock. His ass cheeks tightening in sync with the thrusts of his hips, beneath a huge Mayan back tattoo. Paco straddles his military jacket, reaching his climax he shoots long white ropes across the camo and onto the sheets. With a sigh of a burdened lifted, he smiles, covered in sweat, relieved of the load he had been carrying for so long.