" Tom said. "Yeah" Aaron said. "I'm..." Tom started. He then started crying. "I'm gay" Tom confessed, looking away from Aaron and crying. He buried hi... face in his knees and arms and cried. Aaron put his hand on his best friend's shoulders. "Tom. It's fine. It's ok. Why are you crying?" Aaron asked, comforting Tom. "I thought... you would... hate me" Tom said, crying and sniffing. "Why would I hate you?" Aaron said. "Because I'm gay and you might make fun of me" Tom stated. "I would never do. .they...would piss on me in the men's room, in one of the stalls. They would dunk my head in the toilet bowl and then they would pee on my face and all over in my hair as they held my head over the toilet." John was in a trance. "I....I....I was afraid to make any noise. They said if I so much as gagged and they got caught they would say they didn't know me; that I was just some prostitute that they had paid for. I...I...I...didn't want to go to jail. They said if I had a rap sheet that I. Tina kept playing with my tits. She took it further than I did with her. Her hands went down to my pants. She unbuttoned the fly of my jeans and her fingers went into my pussy. It was all too much for me with a cock in my mouth and fingers in my pussy. I had apowerful orgasm that soaked my thong and left a big wet spot on my jeans.We were waiting for another cock to appear, but there wasn't one for a while. Wanting to return thefavour I lifted Tina's skirt, pulled down her thong and went to. Two minutes and I needed to speed it up, I reached down and unbuttoned his pants, pulling his zip down I pulled them down to above his knee and ran my hand over him. It was then I felt him fumble for the front of my jeans.Wearing a belt he was struggling to undo I undid it myself and then my pants as he pulled them down, his hand fondled me. After just a minute or so I felt my undies being tugged down and soon they were over my jeans my cock protruding skywards as Carl clamped his fist around.