Here is another installment of the epic saga ---Hope everyone is still enjoying this series and not getting sick of it...
I hadn't even touched myself watching Lane get gangbanged in my living room, but needless to say I shot at least two loads of cum just from the visual stimulation. I had snuck back out the kitchen door and went for a bike ride to cool down. I didn't go back home till a couple hours later and all the trucks were gone and the house looked back to normal, other than some telltale wet spots where Lane had attempted to scrum cum off the carpet. Life went back to normal I would be leaving for college in a few more weeks and Lane was due to leave in a couple of weeks as well. His parents were returning from their extended trip at last. Lane was so preoccupied now, every time I saw him around the house he had a far way look in his eyes and his cock was embarrassingly always at half -mast. No matter what he wore, you could always see the clear outlines of his swollen dick. My Dad returned from his business trip and this didn't help Lane at all. He would follow my Dad around hoping to get him alone. I could see it...he was desperate for cock.
One day I caught them having a furtive conversation in the garage. Their voices hushed and strained. "Kid...no way...it aint gonna happen...my wife and son are around all the time...sorry" Dad said.
I couldn't make out Lane's response but I heard Dad laugh "that was less than a week ago...and you took on...what? Nine...ten...that should hold you for a while." Lane said, "C'mon...I need it...please."
My Dad chuckled again, "as much as I like hearing you beg Kid...nope...besides, mine isn't the only dick in town...you know where to go...it's not like you haven't serviced the hole before." Lane whispered something unintelligible and my Dad answered, "If you can wait a couple days...I'll post it some message boards I know and make sure you get enough guys to show up." Lane groaned and said..."when" I could hear the smirk in Dad's response, "Give me a week... so next Friday...be there and be ready." I quickly jumped into the hall as I heard his steps enter the kitchen from the breezeway.
A week...I had to see this...my dick twitched to life, but to wait a week...shit. Those seven days felt like forever to me but I knew it must have been even worse for Lane. He hid in our room most of the time, only coming out to go to the gym, run or eat. His cock was now almost fully erect all the time and I even caught my mother taking uncomfortable note of it once or twice.
Finally the day dawned. I watched feigning innocence while Lane got dressed "for the gym" that day. Hi hands were shaking and his cheeks were already flushed with blood. I noticed that he put on the tightest pair of white briefs he owned and his ass bulged out beautifully. He topped these with a pair of old ripped and faded jeans and a western snap fronted plaid, long sleeve shirt. He threw a bunch of workout clothes in a back pack and headed out on an extra bike I lent him. The minute he left, I raced to my car and went down back roads to get to the truck stop bathroom before him. I parked down the street and went around the back lot to get my spot at the high window. I noticed the parking lot had a few cars and some trucks in it. When I looked through the dirty window the bathroom was empty. It looked as dingy and seedy as ever. In a few minutes the door swung open and a big man walked in. he had a blond crew cut and had cut off sleeves of a flannel shirt. He had reddish skin and heavily muscled arms. He looked around the small room noting the empty stall and exited. A few seconds later another guy walked in, he was tall and lean with dark shaggy hair and a full beard. He had on a biker tee shirt and tattoos up and down his veiny arms. His jeans were really dirty and faded and I could see the clear outline of his aroused cock. Clearly word was out. He saw that nothing was going on, swore under his breath and left the bathroom.
I waited impatiently almost panicking, thinking maybe Lane wouldn't show, but just then the door opened and Lane walked in, back pack over his shoulder. I saw him glance nervously behind him and the dark haired man followed him right in. Lane went right for the stall and closed and locked the door. He sat on the closed lid of the toilet and looked through the glory hole that punched through the cheap particleboard into the main bathroom, near the filthy urinal. The rough looking bearded guy pretended to wash his hands in the sink, looking over at the hole in the wall. He stood up straight and his jeans were pushed out far in the front, his cock straining at the material. It looked sizeable and was still twitching as it filled with blood. Lane leaned down and looked through the hole, his line of sight directly at the stranger's swelling crotch, and let out an involuntary moan. The bearded guy's head snapped up and he stopped all pretense that he was in the bathroom for any other reason than to get his dick serviced. He walked over to the hole, rubbing his crotch. He stood back a bit letting the kid get a good look at the thick outline of his lengthening dick through the soft worn fabric. Lane dropped to his knees on the floor and unbuttoned his own jeans, he pressed his mouth to the hole and whispered, "Don't tease me...I'm too horny...let me suck you." The guy bent down, trying to peer into the stall, "Who the fuck are you Kid...I read this post on a sex message board that said a pussy boy looking for dick would be servicing all takers today...you do that?" he said, his voice hoarse with excitement. Lane moaned..."No it...doesn't matter...do you want a blow job or not?" Lane asked. The guy laughed, "Shit yeah...that's why I'm here and there's a bunch of other guys all worked up out in the parking lot waiting to see if someone shows" he paused starting to undo his button fly"...the message board specified only oversized dicks...who ARE you?" he asked again.
Lane moaned at his words and I could see his body start to shake. He was so fucking ready for cock and now he heard that it was possible that he was going to get all the big dick he could handle...he couldn't wait.
The guy struggled for a minute with his buttons, finally popping them all. His dick flopped out still semi-flacid and even in this state it was BIG. He was wearing no underwear and used one dirty hand to scoop his plum sized balls out of the tight confines of the pants and slowly fed his cock through the hole. It hung there about nine inches long, curving down slightly, twitching. The head was darker then the shaft and was perfectly formed. Lane moaned and bent his head low, taking the cock entirely in his mouth from underneath. He sat up on his knees as the shaft immediately started to swell. Groaning he backed his wet mouth off the stiffening penis letting it slide from his mouth. It now stood up straight and tall, wet and shiny. It was definitely oversized, fully erect now it was about ten, ten and a half inches long. The man groaned, "Suck my cock you little whore." And pushed his hips tighter against the partition. Lane went to work. He put one hand on the wall to support himself while he stroked himself through the soft white cotton of his underwear...he was clearly trying to make this last and not cum too soon. He used just his lips to capture the now severely turgid head and eased it into his mouth. He cheeks bulged with its girth and the man on the other side of the wall moaned, "yeah...that's it...suck it...take it in your mouth."
Lane began to suck forcefully just on the head, swirling his hot wet mouth around the round oversized glans. He still hadn't even touched the shaft, but was still teasingly stroking himself. His underwear were now wet with precum in the soft ouch. He kept his other hand braced on the wall. The bearded guy was starting to get super excited and his breathing picked up. He pulled back a bit, Lane moaning, as the head withdrew from his mouth. The guy maneuvered his full shaft and balls through the hole...it was a tight fit but now Lane had the whole thing to play with as he wanted.
The man's huge bloated cock head pulsed in the stall and was dripping with precum and I couldn't believe he had gotten this far, this quickly. Lane groaned at the sight and leaned in and swiped the wet piss slit with his tongue.
"That's it whore-lick the head-taste my juice-keep it up and you're going to get a lot more pretty soon." He groaned.
The kid took his hand off his own straining dick and gripped the massively thick base of the cock. He steadied it in the tight hole and began to use his entire tongue to run around the head and over and over the slick gaping slit. The guy threw his head back and groaned, "Ohhh you fucking little faggot...ahhh...licking my dick...sitting in the shitty bathroom waiting for big cock...fuck...you PIG!"
l looked down in amazement as the Lane continued to tongue the overly sensitive, now massively engorged cock head. Lane moaned in lust at the verbal abuse and moved his hand from the base to cup the massive balls swinging below the stalk. He fondled them and gently squeezed them as he mercilessly flicked the tip of his tongue over the underside of the dripping cock head bobbing in front of him.
"Fuck kid-watch it-I'm getting close already...I don't want to cum yet." Said the bearded guy, he looked down at his shaft wedged in the hole and weakly tried to back out. Lane gripped the base firmly, not willing to let his toy go. He leaned back on his heels and stared at the thing he had been craving for almost two weeks now, his eyes were clouded over and his face was wet with sweat. He moaned and lightly teased his own covered dick. The tight plaid shirt was barely able to contain his heaving chest and he bit his lip and popped the top snap, exposing the smooth defined top of his chest. Lane still had one hand out in front of him gently stroking and cupping those huge balls. The guy shook his shaggy hair and said, "Nice kid...play with my balls..ohhh you're too much...how many cocks you gonna suck today...huh? Whore...how many...you fucking swallow too...ohhh?" he jumped involuntarily in excitement at Lane's husky "YES", and jerked the whole partition.
Lane guided his hand up off those warm tender orbs to the cock above them, which was trembling already and was now so hard it was arched back against the wall, streaks of precum and spit darkening the cheap wall board. The man's cock head was so slick the minute the kid touched it another pulse of fluid oozed out and Lane used it as lube to twist his entire closed palm around the crown with firm relentless pressure.
"Ohhh...fuck Kid...stop!" groaned the guy.
Both the kid and the man started when the door behind them swung open and another guy came in. He was Latino and looked about forty or so. He had a bandanna tied around his head and had on jeans, a wife beater and big black motor cycle boots. He was thick and solid looking, with a fringe of hair under his lip, and words tattooed around his thick neck. His arms were bulky with muscle. Lane froze, listening. The guy stopped at the doorway and said, "Sheeeit...someone is here...Holy fuck...he blowin you Bro?" he approached the shaggy haired guy, letting the door swing closed behind him.
"GOD yeah...he's been playing with my cock for only a few minutes and I'm so fucking horned up...I'm about ready to pop. " The Spanish guy smiled, "You get a look at him?" he asked. "Fuck...yeah...I followed him in...young...18 maybe...big bubble ass...went right for the stall and locked the door, wasn't a minute before he was on my dick."
Inside the stall, Lane was still lightly stroking up and down the dick and playing with the big swinging balls, he has not gone near the head since the other guy entered the bathroom. He clearly was pacing himself, knowing that he might be pretty busy today. His cock was throbbing and straining at the tight confines of his white briefs, yet he remained fully clothed. The shaggy guy's cock head was now dripping constantly and the veins stood out in deep relief. His balls seemed to be moving independently in their sack and the kid was enough of a cock whore to know that one or two careful, targeted stimulations and the man would be shooting. He flicked his tongue out and teased the wet piss slit. The guy gasped. He arched up and opened his lips and brought them centimeters away from the boated head. He expelled hot breath and let his lips lightly graze the incredibly sensitive flesh, slurping up the clear fluid collected in the slit. The guy moaned louder, "Fuck...you teasing whore...suck the head...I'm right there...ahhh...on the edge..!" The kid ever so lightly ran his tongue around the tight skin under the cut head. Shaggy gave a sharp intake of breath.,.."CUUUNT...fucking suck me...!"
The Latino guy was chuckling as the kid teased the guy. But I noticed that it was definitely having an effect. His jeans were beginning to look packed and he was shifting around to accommodate his swelling cock. "You gonna cum...in his whore mouth?" he said.
Lane was now so excited about finally feeling a cock shoot in his mouth that he groaned audibly and leaned up, letting the enormous head rest on his lower lip. He took his palm and gently cupped the now swollen balls. This caused his dick to swell, if possible even more and arch further up and back, the head shaking and trembling against upper lip. He used his hand to tease and lightly tug on the tender testicles as the rigid dick shook and danced on the tip of his extended tongue. I was clenching my fist and from my perch staring down at this impossibly engorged cock.
"Kid...this feels fucking ...incredible...I'm right there...c'mon...get me off...suck my cock you fucking faggot!!!" He almost shouted.
Suddenly they all stopped and the Spanish guy looked up towards the door. I tore my eyes away and looked up. Two men were walking into the bathroom. One of the men looked young, maybe late twenties, early thirties and was big with and brush cut and a few days' worth of brown stubble on his face. He looked thick, strong but not necessarily a gym body. He was wearing green work pants and an orange DPW tee shirt. The other guy was black and was also pretty tall. He looked more defined and had a stocking hat on and was wearing a sleeveless basketball shirt and baggy jeans. His arms were roped with thick muscles.
Shaggy shifted his eyes to the two men but couldn't keep them focused due to the intense sensations he was experiencing. Lane seemed to barely register that anyone else had entered the bathroom, as his sleepy, half closed eyes remained locked on the rock hard cock throbbing in front of him. His hands still cupped the man's balls and the dick rose up untouched almost reaching his open mouth, but still a bare few centimeters away. The dark shaggy haired guy said. "Keep going, whore."
The black guy spoke first.
"What the fuck...it's true...there is a little faggot looking for big dick here?"
Inside the stall, Lane leaned over, the man's balls firmly clamped in his hand to keep the cock in place, he peered through the wide crack of space in the stall at the new comers and moaned at the sight of his thick ripped arms. Spuured on by the through of three more dicks, he viciously slashed his flattened tongue over the top of the man's cock head. The guy gasped and his hips jerked forward, but the kid pulled back and the dick jumped and trembled, still on the edge.
The Spanish guy said in a hard voice, "C'mon Fucker...get him off...we all want a turn"
The kid kept the balls firmly in his hand and opened his mouth wide and trapped the shaking head in his closed lips. He sucked... hard. Then let the head pop free. The guy screamed and looked down seeing the squeezed in shaft jump and spasm in the hole, and at first nothing came out. The kid let go of his balls, grabbed the base and flicked his tongue rapidly over the slit. At this cum began to pour out in a thick white eruption. The kid collected it on his tongue and then leaned up and took the now violently, jerking and shooting head into his cummy mouth.
The three men couldn't see Lane, but they could hear his thick liquidy moans and see the dark haired guys shaking hips and knew he was ejaculating.
"Holy fuck...I'm getting hard watching another guy get sucked off" said the big white guy in a tone of incredulousness and I noticed he was rubbing his crotch that already seemed to half way to full erection..
Lane was swallowing feverishly but still couldn't keep up with the incredible flow of cum. It sluiced out the sides of his mouth and ran down his chin, dripping onto his shirt. He pulled his mouth off and I could see it was filled with thick ropes of cum. He moaned and gripped the slick shaft and pumped as a huge shot flew out and splashed across his open mouth, nose and into his hair. He adjusted his mouth and pumped two or three more big thick shots directly into his open, panting mouth, then closed his lips and swallowed, releasing the cock from his grip. The guy fell back, his cock pulling free of the hole, still weakly shooting thin strings of cum.
The black guy had by now unzipped his jeans and had his hand in them running up and down what looked like a huge hard dick. I couldn't believe my Dad has posted for only super hung men. The dark haired guy was still standing as if stunned , his dick, still erect blocking the hole. The Spanish guy with his cock tenting his jeans put a hand on his shoulder and said, "Move away and let our friend here have a go."
The black guy looked at the Latino dude "I want to fuck him...can we get him out here?"
"You saw him...he's a fucking pig...he just swallowed this guy's load...use him...I want him out of his mind for dick when I finally fuck him." Said the Spanish guy.
Inside the stall Lane groaned at this and continued to lick thick cum from his hands and scooping it off his chin and the bridge of his nose and feeding it to himself. The black guy went over to the stall door and pounded his fist on it, "Open the door faggot...c'mon out here." Lane stayed kneeling...he was clearly not ready to leave the anonymity of the hole. After a few minutes of nothing the black guy walked over to the hole standing a bit back so Lane got a good view. He lowered the zipper a bit more and eased a fat nine inch still floppy cock from the opening in his briefs. He began jerking it to full hardness in front of the crude opening in partition. His dick was huge. It was deep black with and flared round purple head. As he stroked it to full firmness, it grew to about eleven inches and was a bit thinner than the last guy's. He was now lewdly teasing his own cock head with his dark finger tips right at the entrance to the glory hole, inches away from Lane's face, and a drip of precum was glistening in the slit. He hadn't fully unbuckled his belt and just had the cock jutting from his open zipper. Lane's eyes were wide and his cock was jerking in his now sopping wet underwear. A bleachy streak of cum stained the front of his now unbuttoned shirt. His smooth muscular chest was glistening with sweat and his breathing seemed labored. He was clearly getting into that cock frenzy zone. The kid leaned forward and pressed against the dingy green wall. He stuck his pink tongue through the hole trying to taste the fluid on the swollen cock head. The black guy looked down at the kids straining lips and flitting tongue. "You want to taste my dick...pig?" he asked in a low voice. "Then let me see that white boy ass' He tucked his massive erection back into his pants and put his hands at his side. The terms of the deal were set and the other men in the bathroom stood in a half circle and waited. They heard the sound of the kid shifting around in the stall and his whispered urgent voice, "Look through the hole." The black guy bent down and put his face in line with the cut out. He groaned at what he saw.
Lane had stood up and turned around, his back now facing the hole. He had totally unbuttoned his shirt and his round ass still loosely encased in the undone jeans was right on eye level. The black guy muttered, "Fucking sweet white as...let me see more." He cupped his crotch in excitement in his bent over position as he drank in the hot sight of the kid's back in his plaid shirt heaving with his panting breaths. Lane gasped when he heard the sound of the man's belt buckle swinging free and hitting the wall. He turned and craned his face around looking over his shoulder as the unmistakable sound of the zipper lowering punctuated the silence.
"Show me more and I'll let you see it again." said the black guy. The men in the room were muttering, their cocks straining and jerking at the show. The first guy had left but the Spanish guy and the big man who had come in with the black guy were rooted the spot. A moan could be heard from inside the stall.
"You like that, do you?" the black thug chuckled.
He slammed his palm against the partition as he stared into the stall.
"Let's loose the pants." He said.
The kid looked over his shoulder, he bit his lip and hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the briefs and jeans. The thug's eyes were locked on the kid's actions. Instead of lowering the pants though the kid began to lower first one side a bit, exposing a brief flash of creamy white ass cheek-and just the incredibly round swell at the top. Then he would quickly pull them back up and slide the other side down a bit. He I couldn't believe it...he was fucking teasing this guy...I knew how easy it would be for the guy to just rip the door off it's hinges and pull Lane out and fuck him on the dirty floor. The black guy was willing to play along and groaned at the first flash of the perfect cleavage at the top of his firm ass. The kid lowered the jeans and white briefs a bit more almost exposing half of the cheeks, then rapidly pulled them up again.
The thug swore in frustration and said, "Fuck this teasing...you little Bitch." He reached his hand into the hole, knitting his fingers to get them through the cut opening and grabbed the top of the Lane's jeans and ripped them half way down the kid's legs. Lane's super firm ass jiggled with the rough motion under the tight white cotton. "take the jeans off and your shoes...fucking NOW Faggot he said, retracting his hand from the hole to get a better view. Lane complied and shucked the faded denim off his hard thighs. He kicked off his sneakers and then stood barefoot in just his shirt and underwear, his back still to the hole. His cock was so hard it was trapped along his hip in the white briefs and he had soaked them almost translucent. The thug said. "Stand with your hands against the wall, legs apart, fucking white boy ass clad ass out." Lane moved the short distance to the other wall of the stall and did as ordered.
"HOLY SHEEIT-what a sight." The thug hissed. "Take a look guys...see what we're all gonna get." He stood back and made a hand gesture inviting the Spanish guy, and his friend to stare into the stall at Lane. Both men moaned in appreciation and I heard shuffling outside the bathroom door. Another man entered. It was the big blond form earlier. "Fuck he's here...the little cum whore I heard about...I want a turn. " he said aggressively. The black stood up and looked at him. "We're all gonna get a turn...just hold up and let me get this going." He said.
The thug went back to the hole and continued to stare at the kid's ass, tightly encased in the tight cotton. "take off your shirt Fucker." He ordered. "Shit YEAH...let's get him fucking naked!" said the blond. Against the stall wall, Lane looked down at his cock and watched as a thick bead of precum oozed into the wet pouch at just the thought of naked in front of these men. He tipped his head to the ceiling and slowly pulled the shirt off his round shoulders. He let his arms hang and the shirt slid from his body. His back was nicely tan and flared with muscles. The briefs were shucked low in his hips and the deep shadowy dimples above his ass cheeks on his very lower back stood out clearly. The thug swallowed hard and I saw him shudder. "Let's loose these too-why don't we?" he said. C'mere ...back up...don't turn around though." Lane took a few paces back and the Black guy reached his hand through the hole again and hooked his big long forefinger into the tight elastic and tugged the briefs down in one motion. Lane stepped out them and then stood there -now totally naked.
Thug moaned. The kid's broad tan back and glowing white, pert round ass smoothly running into dark hairless muscled thighs was too much for him. He dropped to his knees at the hole. "Fucking Bitch...back that up...right against the opening." Lane gasped and took a step back bending over and pressing his ass crack to the wide glory hole. The men groaned in unison when they saw the deep cleft and the hint of pink asshole. The Thug rocked back on his Timberlands and reached down pulling his huge cock out. It was soaking wet at the tip. I gotta eat out that fucking boy pussy." he said. He put both palms on the wall on either side of the hole leaned in with the pointed tip of his fat pink tongue. At the first flitting contact the kid almost screamed and I saw a strand of glistening precum drip out of his 8 inch dick, which was so hard it was almost purple and pulled up tight against his ridged stomach.
The thug continued to just flick the tip of his tongue over the exposed pink hole. He didn't push any of its length in or even directly lick it. The kid was going nuts with this fluttering, teasing contact and was moaning so loud I thought for sure everyone in the parking lot could hear him. The black man's own cock was pulsing in rhythm to his rapid heartbeat and a slick pool of precum had pooled between his splayed knees on the dirty tiled floor. The three men stood around him and just watched, each had finally succumbed and pulled out tier cocks. They were slowly stroking their erections, waiting for their turn. These men's dick's were truly a sight. The Spanish guy's was a thick uncircumcised ten incher and the younger big guy, had at least a nice nine inch cock. The blond was the true bull stud though. His was as long as the black guys, but about twice as wide, with a wickedly oversized cock head.
While they watched the thug kept up the teasing for another few minutes and then seemed to realize that the others were getting restless. He began to give the kid more and more of his tongue. He would alternate between the fluttering tip and then flatten out the entire wet member and run it up and down the shining pink lips. Lane was stretching his neck over his shoulder to watch the thick wet pink tongue tease his ass and he was panting and chewing on his lips in pleasure.
Soon the man was forcing the full length of his thick tongue up into the kid and precum was running out of the Lane's cock in an almost constant stream.
Lane was pressing his firm ass cheeks hard against the flimsy wall and was grinding his slick hole onto the extended tongue and wet chin that was pressed through the hole. I looked at Lane and knew he wouldn't be able to hold out. He looked down at his shaking cock and groaned. The thug must have felt a spasm in his ass and quickly pulled his tongue out and sat up.
"STOP" he said. "Don't you fucking dare cum...you little teasing Bitch"
The kid bit down on his lip and looked up at the ceiling. His thighs were shaking so bad I thought he was going to fall over.
The black guy waited a few minutes and then leaned in and puts two thick finger through the hole and up the deep crack of the kid's sopping ass. He let just the finger tips penetrate the hole. "God he's fucking soaked and ready-I'm dying to fuck him" he said looking over his shoulder at the other men.
The black guy had had enough and extracted his slick fingers from the glory hole, he stood up and shucked down the baggy jeans. The black guy watched intently while he lined up his cock head with the kid's ass still pressed tightly against the hole in the wall. He moved his hips steadily forward. The head slid in easily and both the kid and the man gasped. The black guy paused savoring the feeling of his bloated head being squeezed by the kid's hot pink ass lips. He moaned, "Oh shit kid...I gotta fuck this white ass...ahwww." His pushed forward, his dick slid in, inch after inch. The kid jumped and jerked in the stall causing the wall to move violently, he groaned, "Ohhh...fuck ...god it's so big...I want it...ahhh!"
"What a fucking pig"! Exclaimed the young guy while the Latino and the blond smiled and stared intently at the scene.
The black guy needed no further encouragement, he began to thrust into the kid with deep hard strokes. He would pull about half way out before roughly shoving his cock back in, his belt buckle banging loudly on the wall, his huge full balls making a slapping sound against the plywood with each stroke. The black guys impossibly long cock kept plowing into the hot white ass. He was now pulling it almost all the way out, just leaving the huge head in, and then he would jam his hips forward and batter the kid's prostate. He had move both hands up to grip for purchase on the top of the wall and the whole stall shook and threatened to collapse.
After several minutes of this relentless fuck the man exploded a huge breath and huffed, "Ohhh ...fuck...whore I'm going to shoot..ahhh!" he said. The other men's excitement increased nd the blond moved closer, "Fucking breed the little whore...ahh...yeah..." He said.
The black man's hips jerked and his legs shook, he couldn't hold back any longer. "Here it comes pig." He said and rammed his cock in as deep as the wall would allow. His balls snapped up and the kid made a sharp screaming noise inside the stall. The black guy stayed perfectly still while his dick shot blast after blast of sperm deep inside the kid. He tremblingly pulled back and let the head slip out a pulse of cum shot out the slit and streaked the wall. The black guy grasped his firing dick and shot the rest of his huge load all over the kid's puckering spermy hole framed by the glory hole. He wiped sweat off his head and stepped back, "Whose next." And lane groaned in the stall.