Go help Katie

You walk over to Katie, who still has her legs spread, a long, rock-hard black cock hammering into her pussy as she cries out in a mixture of pleasure and pain, being completely stretched. You walk over to them, but they're too distracted by their sex to notice you.

"Um... excuse me," you say shyly.

"The fuck do you want?" he growls, stopping his stride as he pokes a finger against your chest.

"Do you want a fuck too, Jack?" Katie asks.

"This bitch isn't getting to fuck you!" the jock laughs cruelly. "Tyler said you ain't getting any pussy, boy. Now tell me what the fuck you want or I'll break your fucking nose."

"Tyler asked me to see if you need a hand."

"Oh, we could use help!" Katie grins, the jock's pussy slowly sliding outside of her snatch, leaving a string of precum connecting her labia to his cock head. "Jake here is pretty tired because he did so well in that match, but I love when he holds me up when he fucks me. Can you help hold me up?"

You look at the jock, who shrugs, before nodding.

"Great!" Katie smiles.