Planning an escape

Lex climbed off of you slowly, the two of you panting heavily as you got to your feet. “Okay,” Lex says hoarsely as she looks around at you and the other girls, “what now?”

“I suggest we get out of here and head back home before this ends up making us go wild again!” Tammy squeaked as she came out from hiding, her face redder than a stoplight.

“Aww, you make going a few more rounds with this cutie sound like a bad thing.” Amy purred playfully as she delivered a playful smack to your bare butt, causing you to yelp as you feel your face get hot and your manhood get hard.

“Focus, Amy!” Chris said, “We have to get home. Although,” she looked around at the shreds of what was discarded clothing that was around the room, “we may need to get something to cover ourselves with, considering we don’t have clothes anymore.”

“I have towels in my Ratrod Model A we can use.” Dana said, “My keys are in the glove compartment, so we should be able to use that to get home.”

“You mean that broken down piece of s-“ Rebecca began, but a **** glare from Dana immediately shut up the cheerleader.

“Doesn’t your car lack windows?” You asked, “And a roof? Won’t we be seen?”

“Oh, I’m sorry.” Dana snapped sarcastically, “Do any of you have a way home that you want to share with the rest of the class? At least I’m spitting out ideas here! And besides, that’s why we’d be using the towels!”

“Wait, why do you even have towels in your car, anyway?” Denise asked quizzically, raising an eyebrow at the blonde, buxom bully.

“Oh, I… uh…” Dana stammered a bit, her cheeks blushing slightly. A few seconds later, the blonde shook her head before saying, “That’s not important right now!”

“She’s right.” You said, “Right now we have to focus on getting back home. So, Dana, you parked behind the school, right? How do we get to your car?”

“That… I don’t know.” Dana admitted in defeat as she rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly.

“Okay then…” You say with a sigh as you look around at the seven naked women in front of you, covering your hard manhood with both your hands in an attempt to keep it down; despite the fact that you had made love to all seven of them just moments ago. “Anyone have any suggestions?”