You make me feel so fragile, so feminine as you kiss down my neck, whispering in my ear sweet little dirty things. Lifting me, you remove the fabric f...rom between us swiftly, deftly. I have no clue when you removed the rest of your clothing, but you are now nude and hard. Your erection pressing against my tiny hard clit, your hands and face busy with my breasts. Moaning loudly you slam into me, throwing your hips forward hard and fast such a contrast to the slow and sensual prelude. I scream in. ” I thought to myself that is really weird so I figured I would go check it out.As I walked up to the door of my bedroom I heard a little grunting and so moaning. I listened carefully to see if I could hear something. “Oh yes Alaina your pussy smells so good”. At that moment I had to know what he was doing so I opened the door. Derrick looked shocked when I opened the door as he stood there in the middle of my room with his pants around his ankles and his dick in his hand. In his other and he. Jenny concentrated on the job at hand, her mouth went to work, licking atthe small pile of skin. It wasn't long before the pigs shaft began swellingin size and activity. The pig's organ grew rapidly and far larger than Jennyimagined it could. It rapidly grew to the size of a man's penis. It was red,and somehow raw to the touch and taste. Jenny settled into a steady rhythm,sucking the head and licking the shaft. After a time the pig began to buckslightly, and sure enough the animals orgasm. Those who met her for the first time would probably have described her as ‘shy’. The pastor at her church once described her as ‘faithful’. Everyone had a box for Lydia. She walked over to her walnut display cabinet, pulled open a drawer and removed a long box, the colour of cold coffee, which contained her CDs. Running her fingers purposefully over them for no other reason than she liked the small, rattling sound the slim plastic cases made as she did so, she then pulled out the one she had.