“I can’t move” she said. Spasms still flowing across her tummy and thighs. He started with a chuckle before asking “Do you need something?”...��I think. Maybe, I need to pee” They both laughed. He got out of bed and walked around to help her. As he moved around the bed. She was able to make out several welted streaks across his body. Several of the thin lines were a deep red from where she had actually dug in too deep. On Wobbly legs the two shuffled for the glow of the soft lights through the. I went into the stall pulled down my shorts. I noticed a hole in the stall,I sat down and looked through it. It had a perfect view of the urinals.As I was looking a woman walked in. To my surprise she lifted her dress and starting peeing, god what a nice cock she had. It got me hard watching her. I stoked my cock and watched, She finished peeing and started stroking.I gasped,she must have heard because she looked right at me.Then she walked over to the stall,still pulling on her cock. Next. I then figured that Rascal had fucked me good when he was re-fucking me when his knot was already locked in me. I started guessing that when his knot had us tied together, and then he started fucking me again, that his knot must have did something to my nerves in my butt when his knot was locked inside me, durning his re-fucking of me. Whatever it was, my 16 year old body was tingling and tired. I was so over fucked. As I layed there, I looked over at Lyle and Buster, and they where still. She was wearing a red sports bra that marked her small, firm tits and a small black sports shorts that allowed me to see a firm, hard ass and long, delicate, white and sensual legs. I checked his ankle and he had nothing, only the pain of the blow. I help her to stand and I asked her name. He told me his name was Linda. I told him my name. He told me that he was 37 years old and that he always liked to train in the park. He tried to walk and told me that it hurt a lot and that he could not.