Focus on the redhead

Fred had to change his grip on the stone because it was getting sweaty, but he got a new grasp on it. "This will be a high scoring game that goes into overtime," he thought. "By the end of the game, every cheerleader on both sides will have had to sexually gratify a player. My team will win, which means the losing team's cheerleaders will have to run naked laps around the field after the game."

He focused on the redhead. "That redhead is only wearing her shoes, socks, and the letter jacket."

The redhead's jeans, shirt, and underwear disappear.

"That your boyfriend's letter jacket?" you ask.

She looks up at you. "Yep, he went to get some Cokes."

"Sex acts in the stands are tolerated at this game," thought Fred. "When this girl's boyfriend gets back, she will sit on his cock, and they'll fuck."

"That's nice," you say and take a seat a few rows behind her. When the redhead's boyfriend, a tall blonde with a lean muscular build comes back, he lowers his pants and briefs, takes a seat, and his girlfriend lowers himself on his cock.

Fred was horny now. He saw Beverly was being taken away in handcuffs, and she was still naked.