And now Zane took advantage. From my hidden camera feed, I saw him reach down to his briefs, carefully slipping his cock up over the fabric. It quickly sprung free from its confines, hanging stiffly in the open air.

I was so stunned that my first reaction wasn't alarm, but rather surprise. What the hell was Zane doing? My second thought was that I'd been completely wrong: Zane hadn't stuffed his underwear. He simply was that large.

Zane's cock was about as long as mine, but its girth was what made it truly impressive. Zane was as thick as Camilla's forearm, and I couldn't help but be reminded of the...