Who shall we follow?
The ignored boys need some attention...
Clarence didn't think he had ever been harder and more aroused in his life, and that really said something. Even Rylan, who usually wasn't that much of a degenerate, sported a raging boner after everything he just witnessed. He could barely pull his eyes off Kaitlyn, her legs loosely hanging apart as cum dripped from her pussy. "That was... interesting," He muttered, a weak attempt to resolve all of the tension in the air.
The other two blatantly ignored him, with the other turned-on guy fixing his attention on the distraught Lauren. Her petite body looked so delicious, and he suddenly wanted it badly.
She yelped as out of nowhere, a literal handful of her butt was groped. The yelp turned into a little moan at the touch to her sensitive skin, but her eyes were widened. Caught off-guard, she looked over her shoulder at a smirking Clarence.
"When in Rome!" He grinned at her, bouncing Lauren's own words back. She looked shocked at his mere confidence, and swatted his wandering hand away. Her eyes twinkled, her hips even shook side to side subtly, but she wasn't ready to admit how much she was enjoying this. "That's too far, buddy!" She rolled her eyes playfully. The young girl had a reputation to keep. She wasn't like Kaitlyn...
Oh god. She didn't want to end up like that, nearly unconscious on a bench in the public pool's changing rooms. Or did she? This was all so confusing!
Was it that confusing? Is Lauren ready to give in with her friends, or do they need another solution?
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