I had just turned 18 a few weeks ago and the week before we had our prom, in fact it was our last week of high school. I was walking down the corridor...when I saw our prom queen head into the restroom swiftly. She was called Erin, a brunette, about 5'7 and she was a cheerleader. She was always really snobby and stuck up and really bitchy to everyone in the school. Just out of curiosity I followed her into the restroom.The restroom had about 5 stalls and was way out of the way of anyone else.. He tried to zip his pant. I prayed him” Baba khan please I am your slave, let me suck your cock, (Baba khan,nenu nee moddaki banisanu. Nee modda cheekutha. Please, aa adrushtam naku prasadinchu) I requested him and caught hold his feet. Baba Khan viragabadi navvadu. “endukura kojja lanjakodaka, na modda antha bagunda pandi lanjakodaka” ani na mukku pattukuni guppetlo pettukuni pindi navvadu. Yes Baba khan, I am your slave. I started licking his dick. After licking for 5 minutes, he urinated in. And after just 5 minutes of my gaze and a few winks she tells her hubby she have to use the little girls room, gives me a wink and nod towards the facillity in the back. "Bend over,slut!" is the first thing I say to her when we get inside and she is more then willing, she expose herself by also pulling down her knickers to her ankles and hoisting up her summer dress over her fat ass. I slap her hard before trailing my finger over her hairy cunt, making her squirm and moan. I quickly pull down. "Yeah, I'd _detain_ her anytime." Theybegan to walk towards her."Let me alone," she protested, trying to keep her voice calm andsteady. "I'm not doing anything." She moved backwards, away from thecrowd and from the courthouse.The men kept coming. One sounded through his mask like he waschuckling. The other reached out with his free hand, ready to grab herwhen they were close enough.Her eyes darted about. No one seemed to be watching. "I think that'senough." She whispered the words of.