She does

"MMM...UH," Hayley hisses as you start gently massaging the inside of her thighs, wanting desperately to go straight for her pussy, but not wanting to risk anything.

"I'll take that as a yes," you tease her as you leave to go get the two of you another round, thinking for sure that you would be fucking her later.

But over the course of you going to get the two of you another round, Hayley has passed out from the amount of **** she has been consuming all night, and all you see when you go back to the table you had been sharing with her is a group of drunk, horny teenagers dragging her to the floor so they could take turns **** her.

"Excuse me...Hayley is with me tonight, and if you want to fuck her, you've got to go through me," you tell them as you approach them, the first guy having already pulled her pants down and about to stick inside of her when you arrive.

"Whatever loser," he spat as he slid into Hayley, giving her a couple of thrusts and bragging about how he was going to cum inside of her before letting his friends have a piece of her.

"If you don't leave now, I'm afraid I'll have to call the cops," you tell them as the one **** her starts to quicken his thrusts, **** to shoot into her before I pulled him off of her.

"I said get out of here," you sneer as you grab the guy **** her by the nape of the neck and pull him off of her just as he was about to shoot his load into her.

"Hayley, wake up," you say to Hayley, trying to shake her awake, wishing you had gotten to spend more time with her as you picked her up and carried her over your shoulder to your car.