You wank off my shaft as you suck it and use the other hard to play with my balls. You gag a little but take as much of my dick as you can. Eventually...you pull it out of your mouth, turn to face the car window, leaning against door. I pull your slutty thong to the side and push your pathetic excuse for a skirt up to your waste and I start fucking you from behind as you make ice cold eyes at the other guy in the car. I pump into you hard and pull your hair right back. You grab hold of the car. No sooner had I finished it and I noticed Billy had handed Scott what remained of his beer which Scott handed to me again giving me the command, Finish. I drank it down feeling pretty dizzy already. I then leaned back against the sofa and the three of them laughed. I closed my eyes a moment and felt the room spin. Then I felt Scott get up on the sofa next to me. He then pulled my opposite arm pulling me in front of him guiding me to the floor and said, Kneel. And I found myself there kneeling. The window that provided my rape with such a lovely, pleasant breeze, hasn't held a pane of glass in decades. The moon stares down at me accusingly. Firelight flickers shadows across the wall. I groan as I sit up, my body still aching with the fading sores of phantom abuses. My anus burns, filled with a stranger's cum until I remind it that it it not. I pull my leather jacket back up, panting softly, and lean against the wall. Oh yeah, I've got a audience tonight. Nearly forgot about her. She's. So she got out the car, walked over to the side and squatted down to be sick, this instantly turned me hard but i thought nothing of it and its a good job i had jeans on. Then she was coughing pretty heavy and i shouted over to her "are you ok" she replied "yeah im fine" but she sounded like she was choking abit. so i went over to her and said "are you going to be ok" she said "yeah2, then she said could i help her back to the car, so i helped her up seeing a flash of her knickers on the way..