You do.

Glancing down you can just get a glimpse of her cute little pussy hiding behind that thick 8” cock. Now that you are so close you can see stylized studs as if the head was pierced, and what almost looks like armored plates, like it was the cock of a dragon or dinosaur or something. She is basically exactly your height, and so athletic, soft, but with an undeniable strength. You whisper, “Ya.” Then clear your throat as your voice cracks and rises. In a higher, more girly voice, why, you say what she wants to hear, “Ya, I’m a girl, Candy, my name is Candy, she’s right, I took a stripper name.”

She keeps her eyes locked to yours. “Candy. I like it. Wanna come back to my place and fuck all night?”

Cindy breaks in, “Candy? She basically just took my name. Come on Amy let’s just break this little sissy like the other two.”

Amy doesn’t stop staring at you. “They are all yours Cindy. I’ll see you in school tomorrow okay. Candy and I are going to go back to my apartment. Do you have a car Candy?” You nod. “Go ahead and take my car home. Candy is giving me a ride. I’m going to go get changed real quick. Stay right here.”

“Um, my keys and wallet are in the closet over there.” You point sheepishly. Cindy starts to protest, but doesn’t say anything. She just heads back to the other guys.

“K. Just wait here.” Amy commands. Then both of them walk away.

Part of you screams, “RUN”