Abdul sat looking at Cindy he knew she was a girl from his school and had a reputation as being a violent trouble maker, the train jolted and pulled o...t the station and was soon jugging along the country side, Abdul saw Cindy stand and walk towards to him he felt nervous, Cindy stood in front of Abdul said ” why you keep flashing your cock you got a massive thing on you you should be able to get any girl” Abdul smiledreplied ” you want it” Cindy smiled ” said you wish” Abdul pulled his zip down. He instantaneously picked me up from the floor and turned me round, gripping at me from behind and pulling my body closer to him, taking me for himself. He held me against his pounding chest and reached up to my breasts, feeling at my tits, huddling them together in both hands. He let them drop and then ran down my sides on onto my hips, around the front of my thighs and between my legs. He felt at my dripping wet mound and searched through the folds of my labia, sticking his middle finger up. Hell, it was Tony's car, if he wanted to beat the shit out of it, it was no business of mine."Who the fuck said we weren't getting along? Did I say we weren't getting along?" This was getting too weird for me, I was ready to just take off, maybe even skip the visit with my parents, I saw them pretty often anyway. I was trying to make up my mind when Tony put his head in his hands and slumped down near the front tire where he'd been standing. "What the fuck am I going to do now?" I decided that. All of the mentor girls looked at Winona and giggled and laughed because they know she was in store for an interesting "ride".Mrs. Finch was there with her ever-present riding whip and she tapped it impatiently against her own leg waiting for the race to begin. She forewarned them that the girl who came in dead last would be treated to a "special session" on the top of her wooden table. Winona was not at all certain if she would win the race, but she vowed she would not be the last to cross the.