I sat down and dropped my pants and underwear around my ankles. This way anyone entering the restroom could look under the stall and see I was sitting...there, naked from the waist down. After sitting alone for about 20 minutes, I decided no one was going to show. I didn't feel like masturbating alone, so I decided to leave. Just then, I heard the outer door to the restroom open. I settled back and leaned over to peek through the hole to my left to see who was entering. A neatly dressed black. My balls tried to crawl upwards and my throat was dry like a desert. Is she gonna reply...?Peep peep!I almost dropped my phone, my hands were shaking. A message! Just 2 minutes after I sent mine.It was her. "We need to talk. Football field, tomorrow, 9 am".I knew noone would be there. I had classes too but fuck it, I was incredibly intrigued. I wrote a simple "Okay" back.I could not sleep that night. I jerked off at least 5 times thinking about C. I was excited beyond belief.9 am, football. Gloria didn't move away so I knelt down as I removed her panties. I lifted Gloria s skirt and was starring directly into her young teenage cunt, with thinking I leaned forward and licked my tongue through her cunt slit. Gloria squealed and seized my head humping against my face, I licked my tongue up into her cunt hole and was rewarded by a small stream of her cunt juices filling my oral cavity. I stood up and pulled Gloria s skirt up to her waist, she took hold and turned her back to me. I. She lost count how many men came inside her cunt and ass, the continual rape lasted so long that every man must have had her at least once and most of them twice. She could feel cum trickling from her cunt and running down her ass. She thought she even heard drops fall onto the floor. She was no longer crying, she couldn’t cry any more and her disembodied self could hear Tim almost crying while he watched her endless defilement and always there was the man with the camera taking pictures,.