“Marcus, please tell me… why did you try to kill yourself?”“I thought you read the note.”“I want to hear it from you,” she whispered des...erately. I sat down on the edge of the tub and was silent for several moments. “There are people all over the world who suffer worse than I do: infants dying of starvation, kids used as sex slaves, adults forced to watch as their families suffer with nothing over their heads but the roof of their hut. I admit, even my life could be far worse than it is now,. Just contemplating what that body might look like under that tiny thin gold material of her little dress was making me become pretty hard and I too had to cross my legs in the hope of covering my growing erection from the other people in the carriage. Painfully, I turned my attention away from the gorgeous lust object opposite and tried to distract my mind enough to make my erection subside.I had just managed to get my hard-on under control when I saw her get up as the train pulled into another. ” Billi Jo sucked back a sob, but obeyed. Without asking further of her crime, he gave her ten more, louder, more excruciating whacks, then stopped. Billi Jo cringed and bit her lips, sobbing each time. Finished, grandpa smoothed his hand gently over his granddaughters bruised plump buttocks as she whimpered. Then, much to Daniel’s surprise, he slid his fingers even further down, between her legs and began fondling his sister’s sex. “you want grandpa to help the soreness, Billi Jo?” grandpa. It didnt flow rapidly but it continued to ooze for several seconds.The look of lust in her eyes was more than I could stand, I pulled her down and my cock disappeared into her pussy. We didnt move, I looked into her eyes and started talking to her. 'Hold still, just feel my cock inside of you, dont move. Just look at me". We held still for several seconds and then I reached out and pinched her nipples, not hard but enough to make her suck in a breath. Using her nipples to guide her, I.