It seemed like she wanted to feel my hands all over her and to rub every square inch of our skin together as we slithered around in bed.Whitney was my...first-ever lover back in high school. It was a week that took us to an incredible height, teasing each other, going to prom, sleeping together. And then receiving the news that Denise was dead plunged us into an abyss that threatened to swallow the whole family and change the kind of person I was. Through it all, Whitney had been my lover and my. There were about 20 hard plastic chairs in the subway car. 5 metal poles were down the middle of the car. There were a few straps from over head to hang onto. The subway was known to toss you around at a few stops.The next two stops were about the same. A few people got on. There was maybe 6-7 people in the small subway car. I was passing the time by looking out the windows. I heard the brakes squeal hard. Then the lights flickered on and off. The train slowed down. It had been over a hundred. They took me 10 fotos, in diferent positions. Then they all got hard, and got naked, and started to jerk off while seeing the porn movies, they told me to go get a cup from the kitchen. I came back the were all jerking off while seeing porn."Bitch come here , put the glass on the table, now get here" - he saidI got near him , and he told me to kneel. He standed up and told me to folow him kneeled. He drove me to the middle of the room and made me stay there."Now gather up here guys. We are. As I returned I saw he had already drained his drink and I refilled it for him. By this point my movement had completely opened my robe and the only thing still closed was the belt. I had my prey cornered and vulnerable. Now was the time to to pounce. I ask him about his girl friend, he told me that he didn't have one at that time, he seldom had money to spend on dates and his house was crowed with younger brothers and sisters. He didn't even have a car. He had road his bike to my house. I then.