You know what they want us for, I don’t know if I can do it,” Elaina said, tears rolling down her cheeks.“We have to do what they want. We can�...t let anyone find out about us,” Kyleigh softly said, trying to calm her friend down.“They’re going to make us have sex together. You know they’re going to fuck you while they’re recording it,” Elaina sobbingly told Kyleigh.“I know,” Kyleigh replied, as tears trickled down her pretty face as well.Elaina wanted to run away. She’d already been raped by her. This big muscle stud had turned the tables 180 degrees on what I expected from the free massage. While I thought I might get a free blow job out of it, clearly his intent was to get a free piece of ass.... at my expense. The crushing weight of his body on mine was equaled by the searing pain of my stretched and dialated asshole. After a momentary pause, He started to ease his cock in and out in small thrusts as I gasped and tried to catch my breath. The strokes quickly got deeper and longer. My. R- So what do we do now?S- Wait. Come with me.She held my hand and took me to the backside of her house. She asked me to stop and wait.She opened the back door and checked outside. This door opened towards the open backyard of the building and there was a boundary wall as well. She checked around and found there was no one.Then she signalled me to come out and pointed towards the boundary wall. I quickly reached there. The wall was not very high, and I easily jumped over it. Next moment I was. " Reluctantly I agreed to do as she had told me. Past experience had taught me that advice from Aunt Jeannie was usually goodadvice. I got off the sidewalk and walked back to the bushes behind the shelter.The ground around the bushes was soft and damp. I crouched down between twolarge bushes. I felt a little bit silly doing this. Here was a grown womancrouching down in the bushes behind a bus shelter after midnight. I startedto shiver. My phone rang again. This time it was John's cell phone..