I took out my laptop and we both leaned against a wall and shared an earphone so that the voice wouldn’t go out. We covered our legs with a blanket ...and Sooraj put his arms around my shoulder so that I could comfortably lean on his arms.The movie started and soon, I realized that the horror movie had a lot of steamy hot scenes in it. As we were watching the movie, there came a scene where the hero was undressing the heroine and taking her to bed. Seeing all this, with my friend sitting beside me. She had been waxing for the last couple of years and at the moment, she had a beautiful bald pussy, without any other hair anywhere in sight. I saw and licked her clit, causing her to moan and arch her back at the same time.She pulled her hand away, giving me full and unfettered access to her most private area. I kissed and licked and probed, causing, at least, a couple orgasms on her part. I took a couple of my fingers and started probing a little deeper than my tongue could, eliciting more. Finally after another move of the merry-go-round, Maria came to a boy who wanted her missionary style. She lay back, and slipped him in. He rocked back and forth several times and pumped his load into her pussy.Next was a group of four boys. The first one had Maria kneel up facing the outer edge of the platform. He climbed onto the merry-go-round and mounted her doggie-style from behind. Once when he started to enter her rectum, she reached back and pushed him away:“Not there!”After he had. He didn't see me as a human being at all."What a whore," he muttered as I ran past. "Holy shit, I can't believe that just happened. She's covered in some guy's spunk!"I wanted to shout that I wasn't a whore. That I would never do something so shameful. Karl made me do this. Just like he made me blow him while he fucked my face. My boyfriend didn't care about my pleasure; I was merely an object to satisfy his lust. Something to be stripped, to be fucked, and to be forced to parade shamefully.