No Mercy

After everybody got a selfie they also were allowed a grope of either Renee's glorious chest, fantastic fanny, or a pet of her kitty. Some managed to sneak into the line twice. All the redhead could do was cry out in protest into her tape, to the laughs and jeers of the school's football team. Without her modesty, she was **** most to the comments that Trey had to offer.

"Man what I'd give to get in that tight piece of pussy. Munching on those grand looking tits. I'm gonna be jacking it to her long after we graduate I reckon. Hey, want to go out with me sometime?!" Her dream of him asking her out wasn’t how she was dreaming it moments ago, sending a wave of humiliation within the young teen.

He walked up to her as she pleadingly looked into his eyes hoping he would recognize her distress. Renee tried to protest but his response to her muffled cries were several close up shots of her frontal intimates, a firm open palmed slap on her buttocks, and a final selfie of him kissing her cheek, while lifting her right breast and squeezing firmly.

"Now Trey, we said one or the other, ah forget it, you're the captain." Tracy sneered as Trey proceeded to press his face between Renee's bountiful boobs, motorboating the two flesh bits aggressively as possible to feel every ounce of her orbs upon his face. Unbeknownst to him, this was arousing Renee in the process. Just as he ran his hand down her belly placing it gently on her somewhat nethers a loud voice had caused everyone to disperse.