Below them, Creg takes charge of nasty pig-boy Tex Matson. Matson’s one of those young little fuckers that needs a good deal of training, and Creg intends to give it to him. Creg starts off with a little throat work, dragging Matson over to Keith Webb’s extra thick, extra juicy slab. Matson’s a bit of a slow learner, though. Creg helps him out by force-feeding that dick down his throat, holding his head tight, keeping his mouth at the root of Webb’s cock. Creg’s not satisfied until Matson starts gagging and spitting from the corners of his mouth. Web plows at Matson’s throat so roughly you can see the punk’s eyes start to water. But that nasty bastard Creg’s just not satisfied. Webb and Creg turn Matson loose long enough to let him start to jack his own pierced pigboy plug. Just when Matson thinks he’s going to get his own way, Creg and Webb pin him down and give his legs and thighs a vicious, relentless beating.