My butt clenched and my arms instinctively shot out to push him away. He grabbed both my arms and held them to my side. Without waiting he pulled back...and shoved again. With each thrust I fell like he is tearing me. I can see in the reflection on the computer monitor my face, red eyes, tears streaming, my moth full. I also see him. Behind me, pounding me. Loving it. I know there is blood. How can he like this? The pain, still there, but my shame taking over. I always though my first time would. I moved from my position at the drivers door and took a few side steps to the back door and opened as ordered. The smell of the leather upholstery made my nostrils flare, as I was pushed forward onto the back seat and my face buried into the soft skinned fabric.'Keep your fucking eyes tightly shut bitch', and again I obeyed, feeling my clothes being undone, my skirt unbuttoned and the zipper torn asunder, opening the area and exposing my buttocks and stocking tops, the thin line of my thong. Du lässt dir deine Vorlesung in Klimatologie durch den Kopf gehen, in der Ubahn ist es zu eng zur Nachbearbeitung, aber in der Bahn wirst du sofort damit beginnen, die Inhalte zu lernen. Nicht schwierig zu verstehen, diese Klimatologie, aber schwierig, die gesamte Vorlesung regelmäßig aufzubereiten.Als du aus der Ubahn aussteigst, spazierst du langsam zu den Rolltreppen in Richtung des Oberen Decks, du hast noch eine Menge Zeit, die Bahn wird erst in 10 Minuten kommen, falls die Deutsche Bahn. " Let me guess. You found out you and Paul like each other more than you thought you did."I nodded."How about your brother and Sandy, is it the same for them too?" I think so. I have to talk to Sandy later today." Were your costumes a hit?" Mom asked, abruptly changing the subject."Yeah, we got a lot of complements on them." I giggled and said. "Kevin and Paul got felt up a lot!" Good, that will let them know what its like. I hope they learned a lesson."Blushing I said, "I hope they didn't.