"I am all yours," I said as I looked up at him."Good." Matt smiled as he turned off the television.A slight hint of fear gripped me. He never turned a...football game off, even when he fucked us. Slowly he turned me around. He knew I didn't mind taking his big cock anally, some would fear a twelve-inch cock entering their ass, but I liked it. Something told me I was about to take it up the ass, so I got on all fours, but he pushed me down further.Now I was laying on the cold tiled floor flat on. Within moments, she was back in the tiny lobby. Now, I could tell her desperation had reached new heights. "It's... broken!" she wailed.I knew in a heartbeat what she meant. The toilet in the men's room, the only other source of relief for her overly-full bladder, was not going to work. I shrugged; there wasn't anything I could do. She needed relief, and couldn't get it. "I wish I could help, but..." I let the sentence hang; there was absolutely nothing I could do.Or so I'd thought. Her face. 'I would love a car like this' Juan said as he looked at the car.'Do you like the color? Wendy asked.'It's ok, I'd have a gold car! To show off to all my skate buddies and get some girls too' Juan told her.'You got a girlfriend?' Wendy asked and was gradually luring him into her confidence.'No. But I used to have one.. But she broke up with me and now I just skate..' Juan said and let down his guard towards Wendy.'Why not try out the car' She offered. As she opened the passenger door and. I leaned against theside of the window and the rumbling of the train actually helped to rock me tosleep.I kept replaying the events of last nightthrough my head; I began to remember what happened from the 2 police offersthat arrested me, one of which was a girl around the same age as me who talkeddown to me as if she were talking to a child, to the desk sergeant who had theaudacity to blatantly lift my skirt up himself to see how bare I was.The images in my head although deeplyshaming were in a.