"I wanna do her ass!" he exclaimed.

"I wanna do her ass!" he exclaimed, making me gasp.

"Oh I like that," the gas station man said.

"Turn over," Tom ordered, and when I didn't move quick enough two of the others came and manhandled me onto my stomach.

"Plug her leak," one of them said, and I felt the rough material of my skirt being jammed in my pussy. It wasn't a long skirt, but having it all pushed into my tender little hole made it seem huge. By the time it was all in I felt like I was stuck mid-birth. Worse, I'd nearly orgasmed from it rubbing against me as it went in.

"Hold on," Johnny ordered and my heart soared. My darling Johnny was going to save me. I knew he loved me!

"I get her ass first." Johnny said.

"What?" Tom blurted, echoing my thoughts. "But the whole reason I wanted it is so I won't have sloppy seconds!"

"She's my girlfriend," Johnny said with steel in his voice alongside possessiveness that made me quiver with delight. "I can use her, or let anyone else I want use her. I don't have to share her with you, do I?"

There was a long silence before Tom mumbled, "No Johnny. Sorry."

"Good. And I'll make sure I don't come inside her. It's only her asshole, no need to fill it," he said.

I wasn't sure what he meant by that, but it occurred to me that this would be our first time having actual sex together.