Yep. Orgy time!

The first at it are Leslie and Frankie. They obviously know what what to do as Leslie drops to her bare knees and instantly takes her short boyfriend's small dick into her mouth.

Jason looks to Amanda, whose huge tits are starting to heave with anticipation. "How about it honey?" she says to him. "Ready to pick up where we left off?" Without another word, the bombshell struts over to the tall redhead, guides him to the ground, and starts licking his balls. Her butt is sticking straight up in the air, giving you an unbelievable view of her asshole and pussy.

Before long, Frankie and Jason are both hard. Frankie pushes Leslie up against a locker and starts banging her in the hallway, her tits flapping wildly with his surprisingly ferocious strokes. Amanda has put herself on top of Jason in a sultry sixty-nine, plopping her blond lips on his and taking his cock into her mouth.

Colleen, meanwhile, has decided simply to enjoy the show. She sits with her back against the wall rubbing herself furiously. She has the same problem you do: it's hard to know whether to watch Amanda's glorious double-Ds swaying over Jason's stomach or Leslie's single-Ds fuck-flopping to and fro. Rebecca is managing to capture the whole thing on camera, of course, which both you and Karishma have noticed.

In fact, Karishma has been eyeing that camera this whole time, and you see her inching toward Rebecca. It seems that she has other plans and does not anticipate cumming on command for the black-haired beauty.

You realize what she's up to just in time. Karishma lunges for Rebecca, but you catch her off guard, tackling her face-down to the ground. You put your knees on either side of her body and press down on her back, holding her firmly on the floor while the rest of the crew blithely fucks. Karishma is shouting her customary profanities at you, though in your position of power (which affords you considerable opportunity to grope Karishma's fabulous ass), you feel invulnerable to her attacks.

You're not sure what your next move will be until Rachel sidles up beside you. In one of those middle school camp maneuvers, Rachel manages to unclasp and remove her (Leslie's) bra while keeping her shirt on. She hands it to you with a smile. "Here," she says, "use this."

Catching her drift, and working with the deliriously sexy Rachel by your side, you manage to bind Karishma's hands behind her back using Leslie's bra as a rope. With another grin, Rachel pulls Leslie's underwear off from under her skirt and, once again, stuffs Karishma's foul mouth.

With the bully now quieted, you can hear the pants and gasps of the rest of the group. Colleen, apparently, has already cum and sits near a pool of her own juices on the floor. Leslie is nearing orgasm, screaming "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" every time her boyfriend thrusts into her. Amanda and Jason are still sloppily tonguing one another.

Leslie's orgasm is obvious as she loudly cries out in a wordless moan. Frankie pulls out of her, still erect, while you notice Amanda changing positions. She enfolds Jason's splendid cock in her pillowy boobs and gives them four or five good squeezes before he blows his load all over her tits. She gets on her back, cum dripping off the sides of her breasts, while Jason proceeds to eat her to completion. She's close already, and it's not long before she's panting and moaning into her own orgasm, which she experiences while clutching the back of Jason's head with her hand and ramming him deep into her pussy.

Leslie is sitting on the floor fanning herself, and Amanda and Jason are actually cuddling. Frankie still needs to finish, though.

"Hey Frankie," you call out. "Come over here."

You're not sure whether Frankie catches your pun, but he does approach you and the prone Karishma. "Nice," he says and runs his hand up Karishma's thigh, running his fingers roughly through her wiry pussy hair. You grab her by her bound hands and pull backward, lifting her into a kneeling position while you pin the her calves to the floor.

Frankie has his way with her tits, rubbing his hands and his dripping cock all over them. He even brushes his penis against her gagged face, adding further insult to her humiliation. He finally helps himself to a nice tittie-fuck. Not as spectacular as Jason's, you surmise, but still pretty decent. He grasps Karishma's firm C-cups in his hands and wraps them around his member, thrusting in and out slowly. Almost reaching climax, Frankie wanks himself right above Karishma's face, and with a satisfying "Aaaaaah," he cums much more copiously than you would have expected all over her. Semen runs in her hair, over her closed eyelids, down her cheeks, and onto her exposed breasts.

"All right, nice job, everyone," Rebecca announces. "I count five orgasms, which means Karishma is our big fat loser! Ready to say hello to the entire school, sweetie?"