Right after getting some green we got some beer and wraps and decide to go hit a couple dirt roads about 40 minutes in we pull over to take a piss and... that is where everything gets interesting some how as I was pissing near the front of the car my friends cousin just blurts out “yo man are you wearing fucking panties!?” I got so embarrassed and played it off saying he is seeing shit and he’s drunk so we all get back in the car. After riding a little longer we stop again so I said fuck it I got. His balls mashed against my ass cheeks and his fingers dug into my sides as he lifted me off the table and jammed my crotch against him."C... C... CCCCUUUUUUMMMMMMMIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!" he screamed, as his cock spurted his semen down into my anus, giving me a hot semen enema.He grabbed one of my legs in each hand and jerked them up even higher and further apart, shoving me back onto my shoulders as he lifted my ass. Only my head and shoulders were still touching the table, along with my arms,. I had made arrangements to rent an apartment with two other girls next year. I had made many new friends at college, but at the end of the year, I still couldn't wait to get back and see my old friends from high school. Especially Ben.Ben and I had dated casually in high school. He had actually taken my virginity in the back seat of his parents' car. After high school, we had parted friends, but had sort of drifted apart and gone our separate ways. We had kept in touch just enough for me to. It took some foolin' around, but we finally got the rig ta fit. I dropped my spare Colt inta the holster an' drew it back out. "By damn, that is amazin'! I kin already tell that this is a big improvement over what I been usin'. Thanks, Mr. Bartender! I will go out on the prairie right now an' give it a try."I had practiced with Pa's holster an' gun fer years when he was not lookin', so I was reasonably proficient with it, but I quickly found out that the shoulder holster rig was made for me, or.