The girls in the dressingroom would stare at my breast, ass and figure in envy. I could feel themgiving me dirty looks.When I got home my "mom" asked ...f any boys hit on me and if any asked meout. I told her yes, but I said no to their request. She was pissed. Sheslapped me across my face. "I told you that if a boy asked you out, thatyou had to say 'yes'." She takes out her phone again and I am again onthe floor screaming as waves of pain rip through my body."I'm sorry." I told her, "I just. Both guys mid to late twenties. It got my attention and I thought I’d go and see if there was anything going on in there.The change rooms are pretty big. The first room I walked into was a place for people to get changed. It had bench chairs around the walls and some lockers. On one of the chairs was the lifeguard's uniform and the towel that the swimmer was carrying.Now I was getting excited. I dropped my gear on one of the chairs. I was wearing a pair of red speedos and nothing else.I. That filthy bastard was stronger than me and he managed to hold me in that same position, bending over the sink.He kicked my feet apart and I braced myself, knowing the worst part was just beginning…I heard the man spitting onto my tight rosebud and smearing his saliva around it with his own cockhead. I closed my eyes; since I did not to see the face of that son of a bitch in the mirror. He noticed it and hissed in my ear.“Open your slutty eyes, bitch… I want you to look me in the eyes”He. "Jeeeeeesus!"Debbie took a deep breath and checked her flushed face in the mirror before hooking her fingers in the waistband of her panties and sliding the flimsy garment down over her hips. Johnny almost came in his pants as Debbie's moist cunt-bush came into view. He got a good long look at her hairy wet pussy as Debbie lifted her leg and bent over to remove the panties from her ankles.Her naked butt was facing him, and Johnny gasped with excitement as he clearly saw the pink glistening slit.