"You give up?" He started tapping the huge purple knob of his cock against my chin and lips.I didn't say anything. I didn't know what to say. What do ...ou say when one of your best friends kneels on your chest rubbing his dick against your mouth and you see the precum starting to ooze from the tip. "You don't have to say anythng. Just open your mouth." He leaned forward a little more and wiped the precum on my lips. "Open wide."I wasn't going to do it. I wasn't gay and nobody could make me do. 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 sperm inside their. ” I can’t control my emotions and tone them down to ‘fond’. I don’t know what that is. I either hate, dislike, like, or love. God! I need to expand my emotional repertoire.“But we saw something else today,” Allie said. “I want the time to be right to be with all three of you. Maybe with more. But I know it’s not right, tonight. I’m going to the bed in the guestroom and I’ll see you guys in Minneapolis for Opens next month. Maybe things will be different then. But I know it’s not right. Cecilia watched him with intense interest, wanting to see her boyfriend in action. He commanded the stage and the room, surprising her with his on-stage charisma. He joked with the audience, told amusing anecdotes, and confidently moved back and forth between serious thoughts and humorous ones.Dang ... he's good, thought Cecilia to herself as the audience chuckled and clapped.Jason continued with some jokes about the Tri-Alpha run and gestured to his fellow-runners Ken and Lisa, who were.