He spins her around now pressing her abs and chest deep into the cold wall. He grabs a fistful of her hair yanking her head backwards. She feels his f...ll body weight against her back as with one hand he still holds her hair downward and with the other hand, having it's very first expedition on her still covered pussy. Just to make sure she will not say no. As much as he is dreading the question, he needs to ask 'Listen, bitch, this is your last chance. Are you sure you want this?'His tone of. Dribbles ran down his shaft and over her hand as he finished emptying his balls. "I am so fucking glad I did not try to swallow all that. Shit! I might have drowned and that would be hard to explain to the authorities. I would not want everyone to see the headlines in the paper 'Mom drowns on son's heavy load of cum.' That would be embarrassing - even being dead, that would embarrass me. Shit, now I have to take another shower and wash my hair again. I didn't know you could shoot cum that far!". We began to dance and talk, to drink soft drinks etc, what the students do at a Prom. Kate was modest and she showed everybody that she belonged to me. If we danced or took a rest, everybody smiled at us or thanked Kate for saving me and the Prom. More and more school mates started to say they went to vote for us. The voters generally kept their decision private at all the earlier Proms, so I knew a surprising event was forming and we would win the competition.Helen was with a decent boy and. I heard the door open and close.Her usual attire of shapeless shirts and generic jeans would have pegged her as a lesbian, but with no visible piercings or tattoos, and chaotic chin-length dark black hair, she didn’t fit the mold. I never saw her with another person of either sex.One night, I brought home Jane, a friend with benefits. We’re both probably sevens, and happy to satisfy each other’s needs. It had been after midnight at the bar and I saw she was resisting the guy that was hitting on.