He smirked and leaned down, putting two fingers under his chin making him look at him. "Well boy, tug down my fly and get your treat."

Jack was a bit startled when he was made to look on the stranger. But did he have any other choice other than listening to the man? Their 'master' would probably punish his friend because that worked the other time so well to make him do what he didn't want to. Sighing he got on his knees and undid the pants.

The man's long seven inch cock popped out of the zipper hole, hitting him in the face. A few men turned and grinned, eyeing the show.