I was instantly shocked by the absence of any underwear but the shock quickly dissipated as my attention rested on the semi-tumescent, uncut piece of ...eat that lay before me in the midst of that dense thatch. I can honestly say that any young man would be proud of such a piece and mine was already oozing pre-cum in my own briefs, now constrained even more tightly by my jeans in the seat next to him.As I gazed at him (probably with my mouth open in surprise – I can’t remember!), he looked back. The boy sensing that something was up, opened his eyes and looked at the intruder. He smiled as he saw the young girl watching and fingering herself. Taking hold of the dirty blonde’s hips he pulled his cock all the way out of her cunnie to show it off for a sec, then plunged it back in. Sandra was now fingering herself vigorously; her eyes half closing as she watched them, her orgasm climbing fast. Jenny began to scream as the boy hammered himself back into her tight wet pussy, she leaned. Though not rich, our family has done well over the years although, many of the wealthier people in town look down on us. They don't say anything to our faces, but we know they talk behind our back.My dad says he laughs all the way to the bank. We work hard and provide a valuable service, and we have nothing to be ashamed of. I know he's right, but growing up I felt embarrassed more than a few times. I got so tired of getting teased about it that when it started escalating, I started working. Not really. His meticulously sculptured body still remained, fear not, but unbeknownst to anyone of this world, the person inhabiting it had changed.During this exact moment in a very different world, a man died. He will not be missed by many, for he was neither known let alone liked by many. You might call him a shut-in, a loner, a nerd, a loser (if you’re mean) and an otaku (if you’re from Japan). All of them would be somewhat adequate descriptions of him, but none of them do him justice. He.