Roll under the bleachers

Taylor gives a quick wink to his buddies as you drag him behind the bleachers. "Man oh man are you one horney bitch," he says, "but you know, I like it."

His hands move quickly under your blouse, slowly kneading your breasts. You let out a small gasp as he licks you from your kneck to your ears. You feel one hand of his slide down your stomach and lift up your skirt. You can feel his breathing getting shorter and heavier.

Suddenly, you notice over his shoulder that Taylor's buddies are coming around. You put your hands on Taylor's shoulders to try and get away. He grabs you, turning you around and holding you from the back. His hand slips under your skirt and starts fumbling to get down your panties. "Come and get it guys, she's really tight," he calls to his buddies.

Frantically, you start looking around.