I got a pretty funny idea in my head. I headed out to the lake away from Jeff with my new little prize. Oh, by the way, I am wearing these awesome pungent smelling cop boots I snagged from a cop that I toyed with a year ago (and by toying with, I mean tormenting and then finally snacking on). I've got my cutoff jean shorts, leather jockstrap and cock ring, and a flannel shirt with the sleaves cut off on top of a harness.
I start to slowly grow. When I get large enough that I can fit hunky little Ken in my piss slit, I stop. Just the thought of what I plan on doing is making me hard. My dick is pushing against my tight jock. I slide my huge jean shorts down and step out of them. Next, I slide off my shirt leaving my massive hairy body in just boots, a harness and jockstrap. When I am far enough away on the other side of the island that Jeff can't hear or see me I decide to play with Ken a little.
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