I stopped and panted and uncle told me to deep breathe the same as Ian had told me. “Stand with both feet on the chairs next to me” he’d moved the chairs to the table next to him before I got there. “FUCKKKKKKKKKINGGGG HELLLLL” I’d learnt to swear from the men that had abused me. He slid his hand down the back of my shorts and his finger soon found my tight bum hole. “Fuck this I have to watch” and the man masturbating in front of me lay on the floor with his head under the two of us still rubbing himself. He grabbed my bum cheeks and told me to sit down but as I did he quickly reached down and pushed his cock under my balls. To this day I remember another man walk past and rub himself as he watched the old man groping my bum. To this day I remember another man walk past and rub himself as he watched the old man groping my bum.
