Grope her

You move forward, facing off against the nervous girl. You move forward, grabbing her quickly. You wrap your arms around her shoulders as she does likewise. She desperately tries to toss you to the ground, but it's like a gnat trying to lift a truck. You reach your arms down, your hands reaching and squeezing her ass, taking a tiny cheek in each hand and pinching them tightly. The ass is small, but definitely film.

"Oh!" Orla squeaks, confused. "Um, there's no pin..."

You reach the other hand around, rubbing your knuckles into her crotch as you push her forward from her tight ass. Orla lets out another squeak as you feel her warm pussy moisten behind the singlet. From her nervousness you can tell she's probably never been touched down there, making your domination of it all the sweeter. She steps back, before grabbing you by the arm and twisting it around. It actually hurts for about a moment before you flex and reach around, grabbing her tiny tits and squeezing them together. Her nipples harden, poking through the thin fabric of the singlet. You pinch her nipples, roughly pulling them as she presses her body against yours in a hold. You grin, rubbing your hardening cock against her crotch as you roughly spank her sweet ass. You look around to make sure no one's watching before grabbing her pony tail, freeing it from her helmet and yanking her head back. You roughly kiss your way up her neck as a hand slides down the front of her singlet, grasping her tit and rolled her nipple between your finger. You reach down, biting down on the nipple before she pulls away, her top popping back up.

You spend some time practicing, take every chance you get to grope her tits, spank her ass or rub her pussy. Eventually, however, the coach calls the exercise to a close and tells you all to head to the changing rooms, shower and get changed. Orla smiles at you, unsure of how to react with what just occurred, and begins heading off.

You feel a twinge of pain, your balls screaming at you that they haven't cum. Seeing as you'll be the only person in the guys changing room, you can easily jack off in there.

"Or," you say to yourself, watching the skinny little vixen walk away. "I could get Orla to head in there with me."