Thankfully, Julie took the initiative. She turned off the overhead light and asked me to sit back. When I did she threw the blanket over my lap and ...aid, “I feel responsible for putting you in that condition so let me do something to help you out.” With those words she put her hand under the blanket and took hold of the bulge in my pants. Then she began to squeeze my dick rhythmically making it get even bigger and harder. Julie’s touch felt great but I was worried that someone would see. > How to turn a boy into such a creature? Let me give you a few tips, although ever man will have to find his own way. I have been available upon occasion to make house calls to help train a fuckpig, but only rarely. I would need to extremely interested in the boy. I have trained two Fuckpigs long term in my life. I have dabbled with many many more. Do do it correctly, it takes years, not months. Extreme patience is required, but as I said before, the training itself is the fun.> The ideal age. My sweet wife remained kneeling on the floor stroking both their cocks. She kept looking back and forth at them and I could see her squirming and squeezing her thighs together. Jamal insisted asking her: “Do you like those big black cocks, slut?”Anita stared at him and whispered a soft “yes”. Jonah could not wait anymore and he grabbed Ana’s head and shoved his cock into her mouth. She let go of Isaac and took all of Jonah in her mouth. He pumped in and out like it was a pussy and did not care. You stepped off the train, looking as nervous as I felt, you looked around, searching the sea of faces for mine. Our eyes locked, and both of our mouths spread into goofy grins, both of us trying hard to pull it back down to something a little less embarrassing. As you walked towards me, I wondered what I should do, hug, kiss, handshake? My time had run out and you were stood right in front of me, without thinking, my arms went around your neck, your arms winding their way around my waist. You.