Kumar, the stern drill sergeant, has Mahesh and the rest of his squad marching in tight, synchronized formations, their cocks straining against their fatigues. He orders them to halt, then barks, "Inspection!" The men strip, their bodies standing at attention. Kumar runs a critical eye over Mahesh's muscled form, pausing at his thick, veined cock. He orders Mahesh to the front, pushing him to his knees. Kumar unzips, revealing his massive erection. Mahesh looks up, licks his lips, and takes Kumar's cock deep into his throat. The other men watch, their hands moving faster on their cocks. Kumar fucks Mahesh's face, then orders him to bend over. He spits on Mahesh's asshole, rubbing it in, before plunging his cock in, fucking him hard, making Mahesh's ass ripple with each thrust. The room fills with the sound of their bodies slapping together, Mahesh's moans muffled by the cock in his mouth.