The four Weathermen- Bill Keneely, Jim Cantore, Mark Mancuso, and special guest Bruce DePrest, had been playing a very hot strip poker game. Everything was going along quite well until Jim had made the suggestion the losing player would give the other three men blow jobs. Then, near pandemonium ensued. Mark and Bruce immediately got up and paced around the room in total disgust. Bill and Jim followed their buddies, trying to calm them down. Eventually, Jim got everyone to sit down in a circle again. Despite their reluctance, Mark and Bruce still sported half hard woods in their boxers.
"Sorry, everybody," Jim turned slightly red. I thought you all had sucked a guy off at some point in your lives...I know I have!"
"You have??" Bill couldn't believe it.
"Yeah a couple of times with a guy in college. He went crazy and I really got off on it."
"C-c-could you practice a little more on mine?" Bill looked at Jim pleadingly.
"Sure, and Bruce and Mark can watch, OK?"
Bruce and Marks' eyes popped and their jaws dropped, but they said absolutely nothing, being too shocked to speak.
Jim very tenderly reached into Bill's boxer shorts and removed a very stiff cut cock. He then flipped out his monster balls from the gaping fly slit. In one perfectly coordinated movement, Jim took most of Bill's prick in his mouth in one gulp. Bill let out such a loud moan, Bruce jumped. Then, Jim deep throated Bill like a madman, delighting in his screams and ultimately howls of extreme pleasure.
"GGGGAWWWWWDDDDD!! SSSSHHHHIIITTTTT!!! ARRRRRGGGHHHHHH!"
