Do cocks have balls?

Rebecca's nudity has made you somewhat less self-conscious about your own. Strangely, most of the cheerleaders seem more interested in humiliating Rebecca than in ogling your cock.

Not all, though. You've noticed that Rachel is one of the few cheerleaders who's not torturing Rebecca. In fact, her eyes have been pretty much glued to your package since it came into view.

And let's be honest. When it's not their turn to manhandle Rebecca, the cheerleaders have been getting an eyeful from you. But what's fair is fair - you're getting an eyeful of your own.

Now, you do still want to help Rebecca, but you also feel you have plausible deniability for joining in this little excursion. What would Madison do to me if I don't listen to her? you imagine yourself offering in self-defense in some fantasy future in which Rebecca ever talks to you again. I had to go along with it.

And go along with it you do. You step forward, your dick dangling dangerously close to Rebecca's tits, and reach out for her pussy.

You rub her hair gently, swirling it between your fingers. You softly touch her lips and run your finger along her slit. You don't do anything too crude, and you're _sure _you're just imagining Rebecca shivering under your touch.

"Come on, man, you can do better than that," Madison complains. "Grab some titty at least."

Again, trying not to overdo it, you reach down and brush Rebecca's breasts. They are just as magnificent as you'd dreamed, and your light touch hardens her nipples in the cool, wet night air. When you straighten up and look down, you're met with the most unbelievable sight. Your eyes are very close to her pussy, and you can see her ass at the same time while her dangling tits and wild hair splay out beneath you.

Nope, you never would have even imagined this situation if you'd tried.

"Okay girls, I think that's enough for now," Madison says. "I'm getting cold, and I want my fucking clothes."

Madison gathers Rebecca's clothes while the cheerleaders put Rebecca down on the ground. You notice they're still watching her, ensuring she doesn't go anywhere. "Here you go," she says, handing you the soggy bundle. "Bring these back when you've opened the locker room, and you'll get your own clothes back."

Your hands are pretty full now with Rebecca's outfit, your phone, and the keys, so there's not much you can do when Madison reaches down and grabs your dick. She gives you a quick squeeze and smirks.

"Not bad," she says, causing the cheerleading squad to laugh at you, now, for the first time. "Now get a move on."