..p..pig." As shame filled her mind of having said this at all to me and Witchy Woman lowered her head back onto the alter as her outright crying...of such a secret held in desire was now fully exposed.That when the Beast then and there turned his body to me and before my eyes there was this absolute cork screw looking pigs cock.Oh it was way bigger than any earthly animals pig cock no doubt. But still the same cork screw tip with about 6 twisted thread looking thin twist was there and just. She kisses me deeply in delight & excitement knowing that she'll be popping my Cherry pie n goes to my now soon to be Boipussy & licks,eats,& fingering my pie & getting my hole hot n well salivated then pops up to look into my eyes to witness my surprise reaction & asked if I was ready? I knod Yes n feel her rubbing her tool longways along my pie then taking hold of it to direct it into my virgin hole. As I feel her circumcised head at my back door I look to her n give her the okay sign &. Maybe next time.”This is not at all what I’d expected.The following Friday, Luke’s the last to leave. “Game against St. Mary’s tonight, Ms. Rennick. We need all the fans we can get.”I wish him good luck. “Got a minute to help me move something? Shouldn’t take a second.”As he and I slide my desk -- me pushing it and him pushing me -- he reaches around me to push harder. He shouldn’t cup me while doing so, but we need to keep it sliding, and once we get it where I want it, he stays there while we. Well, hell. I really was a good boy. Sure, I had some untoward designs on Brenda's fabulous little bod, but I'd made no false moves in that direction. I had been content to wait, patiently, for an appropriate opportunity. What I had in mind was simple enough. I figured Brenda, like any other healthy young woman, was bound to pleasure herself at some point.Maybe she had, already, and I'd just missed out on it, but I didn't think so. My doggie sense of smell would have tipped me off, I think, if.