The wet mud was soft. I was worried the boars would be monsters weighing over one thousand pounds each but one was 340 pounds and the other 370 pounds... They would be heavy on my back but manageable.They had even built a mound where my body would lie when mating. I knew little about pig matings except they had a long thin cock with a corkscrew top that locked into the cervix of the female and they pumped a considerable amount of sperm. The sperm would get thicker like a sealing paste to keep the. By the end of it, her panties were down and he was pawing at her breasts through her shirt while she got off in his mouth on a futon in the basement. She said it felt amazing, but afterwards the way he tried to talk dirty to her was gross. So, she stayed away from him. That was before Christmas. Since then, she'd been telling me she kinda liked girls too. We giggled and gossiped about the girls in our grade that she thought were cute. I had only thought about boys. But, her curiosity held my. “It’s an awesome workout and it has nothing to do with stripping,” Kacey said one day while we were eating lunch together. Yeah. I guess so. That’s why the girls in the competitions look like strippers, move like strippers, and give all the (straight) guys watching a hard on. Hey look. I’m all for it. I would love to watch Kacey “dance” and “excercise” with a pole--purely for the sake of art, of course.I guess Kacey doesn’t know the sordid history of poles and pole dancing as she does her. “Follow me,” I declared as I pushed Kelly and pulled on Richard’s cock to follow me. I climbed onto the bed. My cock looked comical the way it struggled out of the g-string. I looked at Kelly and I could see the lust in her eyes as she stared back at me. “Suck his cock,” I said. Kelly dropped to her knees and sucked on Richard’s cock, just like I told her to. “Whatever you do don’t make him cum, I want that,” I ordered. Kelly sucked on his cock like a good little girl. I lifted the g-string.