“I have never seen such a big… as yours. I am scared”. The boy said softly as he looked down at his feet.“Oh my God”, Dylan could not imagin... anything. He was out of his mind. A fully grown young guy who looked, smelled like a gay man’s dream, was scared of a larger cock. He must have not been with many gay guys so far. He did not look virgin at all. Adrian had started this all with Dylan by touching him in the first place. Lust was seen all over his face as he looked back at Dylan, waiting. ”I inhaled deeply and nodded quickly. “Yes.”“You will not be wearing panties tomorrow,” he said.A little “oh” slipped out of my mouth, that was all.Forward and back his fingertips went.Forward and back, lingering ever so slightly on my clit.“The day after tomorrow, you will submit to a cavity search,” he continued.I shivered. My whole body, every nerve in my body, shivered. “Yes,” I almost sobbed.“I will search all three of them,” he said and circled my clit by scratching a fingernail against. Fully shaped, floppy pigs ears, including an ear tag that was pierced and snapped into one of the pig's ears. numbered 957 on the tag, no human words or names, just a number...957. it's snout would bear a remarkable likeness to that of any farm pig, with big air holes and the tear duct repositioned so as to allow the large flat tip of the snout to be moist at all times. on its rump...a three inch brand of its Owner, burned into it for all time. fully bandaged after the surgery, the pig lay in. But seeing her naked, riding a cock, was so fucking hot. I just couldn't turn away. Then, suddenly I dropped the beer. It was a can, so it didn't break, but made a very loud bang, causing them to both turn around and begin staring directly at me. I was standing there with a blank look on my face, mouth wide open and a huge tent in my pants. My mother in law jumped off his cock, and reached for a blanket to cover herself up. My father in law just started yelling, what the fuck, what are you.