Soon a short, strong wooden bridge connected the stack to the bank, where the coal shed, the two-wheeled barrows and the ore trucks waited.MacCorm, st...ll on crutches and putting very little weight on his new, wooden leg, looked up at the rough-hewn, multi-colored stone walls with their thick lines of drying mortar. "That's damn good work, first class. We need to get started on the casting house," he said, pushing his chaw into his cheek and spitting off to the side.Jacob Martz, recently arrived. “He’s a tranny,” he said. “She’s a tranny. He just hasn’t had surgery yet.”Brandon glanced at him disgustedly. “Who cares—it’s fucking gross! Get him outa here, dude!!”Shrugging, Andrew did as his friend asked.Unlike the vast majority of 16-year-old boys, Andrew and Brandon privately admitted to masturbation. This became necessary 4 months ago, a week following Brandon’s 16th birthday. Andrew had turned 16 the week before, and it was another overnight stay at Andrew’s house. Watching porn was. We were talking about the same thing. There's one small problem you may have overlooked - Mom and Dad! What the hell are they going to be doing while we're fucking our brains out? They certainly aren't going to be wearing blinders. Don't you think they'll tumble real fast - not to mention, we'll be cramping their style, too."The girls smiled at each other. "I told you they were smart guys," Cindy said, beaming."That was part one of our proposal," Jan said, "Part two is that we make Mom and Dad. My pussy was dripping juice into my panties around my fingers. I wished I could be in there lying next to Gail. John would be fucking her, and my father would be fucking me. Gail and I could watch each other being serviced by our men.I could see through the gap in the blinds John had her hips in his hands and his was fucking her hard. I whispered to myself, "Fuck me, Daddy. Give me your cock." I pulled up my shirt and bra up so I could pull on one of my nipples as I watched them fuck.Gail's.