She went to her room and took some oil bottle and started to apply on the red spots over my ass and around the hole, at that time i felt she finished ...hat torture on me. But the real game started there after only, she took some oil and a long size cucumber from the fridge and started to lubricate that using that oil. Then she began to Inserted in my ass, it did not went fully only a quarter amount of the cucumber went inside my ass it felt like horrible. As I began to shout in pain she removed. He pointed to a little partial wall that stuck out a bit to hide the dumpster, and told me that I could step behind the wall and nobody would see me. He promised to watch to make sure nobody came around the corner. I was so desperate that I did what he said. I went behind the wall, squatted down, and moved my panties off to the side. They were a little moist from where my pee-pee leaked out. I let go, and a heavy stream of pee came flowing out and splashed on to the concrete. It felt so good to. The outfit was a bit over the top. This ratty looking dingy black shirt with these leather pants that were obviously for someone living an alternative lifestyle because the zipper ran all the way around the crotch and up the back. It made me a bit uncomfortable at first because, first I wasn't gay and second I didn't know if i'd see anyone I knew and this was just a bit more risque than my normal. My cousin and I smoke a bowl and head out to this club where we waited in a slightly longer than. Things were heating up and suddenly she wanted to sit back down. Our repeats came along and we started stealing touches here and there. I could feel her leg moving up and down my jeans by now. It was time to leave this place and see how does the night pan out.She asked if I would want to join her for the last drink at her place. In a heartbeat, I agreed. She spoke to the driver in the local language, which I couldn’t understand. We reached her apartment. She used to live with three flatmates..