The two women hugged, and Ann sat down to have her makeup andhair done.Dacia and Cricket took out Ann's gown and Katrina and Caroline held herarms as ...he gingerly stepped into it. Ann felt like she was in a dreamas the dress was raised up her hips. She placed her arms in the strapsand closed her eyes. She simply allowed herself to feel as Carolinebuttoned the back of her dress closed.It was complete. Katrina and her bridesmaids went to get their hair andmakeup done and to dress She was. Whoa. Amaya took a deep breath and opened the door. She was surprised by how difficult this was to do mentally. The men’s bathroom was a forbidden place, even more then the back entrance to a theater or the roof of her dorm. Years of conditioning weren’t so easily overcome, but Amaya did as she was told with only a second’s pause.The bathroom was just as bad as the rest of the building. Dirty blue tiles on the floor and gray walls made the place look like a cell. Rust stains surrounded the. Then just as I realized the problem he gave one big thrust and held my head as he stopped moving.The feel of that first shot hitting the back of my throat almost started me cumming. It hit hard and the second shot hit even harder. There was no thought about spitting anything out, I just swallowed as fast as I could until there was no more to swallow.As he relaxed that final thrust his cock left my mouth and I could see it was already softening. I liked the look of it better when it was hard. Drew was a little younger then my neighbor and was going into his senior year. I sat down on the futon, currently in its couch state. After a few minutes of talking in the front room, they entered my neighbor’s bedroom. My neighbor entered first, closely followed by Drew. Drew looked me up and down and waved awkwardly. “So this is the chick?” Drew asked, looking at my neighbor. “Yes, this is Heather,” he answered. “Heather, this is Drew, Drew, this is Heather,” my neighbor said, introducing.