It all just washedover me, leaving me more confused as they both made sense. Whomeverwas speaking seemed to have the advantage and was worthy of supp...rt,until the other one spoke and my mind and opinion would follow along.After hours, Zeke finally threw up his hands and said he agreed withDarla, if for no other reason it was the only solution that offeredany chance of full success. If we all lied together and convincingly,we'd get to continue on. At that point we could decide how to. I wanted more. No cars pass in, unfortunately, so I just walked to the street, shirt in hand. I could hear the television at Mr. Lowery’s. He must be awake. I walked across the street and onto his driveway. I noticed his garage door open. That was very unusual. His garage lights we're on and I thought I noticed a shadow move. Was he working on some project?Without a thought walked to the opening of his garage. He was standing with his back to me, working on what looked like apart from his car.. It was near 81st?and 5th on the east side ofthe park. Since it was a nice evening, I decided to get off the Atrain on the west side of Central Park and walk across. As I walked, I had to go through an area called The Ramble, an areawhere there are little paths through a pretty woods. As I was walkingthrough, I came across a small clearing with a large rockoutcropping. Against the rock, there was a young couple making out.He had her pressed against the rock and they were going at it prettyheavy.. Once he was in I took a longer sniff at the small brown bottle and after securing the top begin to undulate my hips up to his thrusting. His male member slipped deeper and deeper till his pubic hairs were pressed into my butt crack and he started to grind and hunch. I was moaning and whimpering in lust and some pain as he worked his thick tool around my innards. His rock hard shaft was stretching and filling my anal sphincter tube and his breathing and words of encouragements spurred me on to.