2. Marcus and MadelineWe had become firm friends, and virtually inseparable, from very soon after I moved into their family home. I had been in awe of...my new older 'sister', having been an older child and unexposed to any significant amount of young female contact in my own home. As a twelve year old boy, albeit a rather slight and effeminate one, with small delicate features and soft curly locks, I had been captivated by Elizabeth. She was elegant and sophisticated, witty and charming and the. I sat down several rows from the back and opened my dress. I guess a couple of them noticed me and came and sat down near me. I then stood up and removed my dress, sat down and started playing with my pussy. In no time they pulled out their cocks and started to jack off. Now more men had noticed me and one spoke up"Why don't you come down in front so we can all have a good view"I got up, left my dress on the seat and wandered down front and stood in front of the screen"Why don't you turn. I drove away as Jane and Charlene was loading everything that the bad guys had with them into the trucks. I didn't know how Jane planned to get the horses home. All I knew, was that I needed to get rid of the bodies.I drove home quickly and pulled up to the cave an hour later. I walked into the cave and jumped into my dad's old truck and hooked up the big trailer. I tossed the posthole diggers in the back of the trailer, as well as the chainsaw, a set of sawhorses, a hammer, 12 twenty-penny. “Fuck me,” I finally hissed into the closeair of the bookshop. “Fuck me fuck me, FUCK ME!” andsuddenly I was impaled again along his whole cock but hedidn’t rest me there this time. Instead supporting mewith his hands while he crashed his hips into me withall the desire he’d been restraining until now. He wasgrunting and moaning like a man possessed. His balls were slapping against my ass every time hecrashed into me. I was moaning and grunting, too. Iscarped.