By late afternoon we ended up back at his house and to look through the boxes of Playboys and Hustlers his dad kept hidden in the garage. We had look...d at them together a few times before but only very briefly. Today was going to be different. The rest of his family was going to be gone until later that afternoon, so we had the house to ourselves. We each grabbed a few mags, brought them to his room and dug in. After about ten minutes I had a full erection and I was pretty sure he did as. Louis Fisher was a large kid in terms of height, and he looked more likehe was 18 instead of only 16, he had deep green eyes and incrediblyshort jet black hair, he wore a basketball shirt and a long pair of bluejeans. Like Martin, he and the others all had toothpicks in theirmouths, as it was also a way to identify who was in their group as wellas a fashion statement.Marco Hopkins was a boy with a similar build to Martin; he was small andhad pretty much the same muscle density. He wore a Green. They got their cartons of milk and the girl said, “Come on, let’s sit over here.” They walked down the side corridor where extra tables had been put for the big seventh grade class, sat and Rigby opened his paper bag.“I’m Marie,” the girl said, sticking out her hand. “We never really met.”Rigby briefly held her hand and said, “My name’s Rigby.” He nodded and tried to smile while he pulled out a sandwich wrapped in wax paper.“That’s a new one,” said the girl. “What’s a, I mean who was Rigby?”He. She began to find the tendril pumping her ass more pleasant and she quickly grew accustomed to the stretching, then the tendril in her pussy began to move again. It began to move at the same speed as the tendril in her asshole. Whenever the ass tendril would pull out the pussy tendril would push in hard. She began to moan more from pleasure than from pain, the tears dried and wails of bliss escaped her. The tendrils on her nipples and clit returned to their previous work and she was pushed over.