Lunch

You head off from your fourth period class, towards the field. As you cross through one of the hallways on the way, you split through a group of girls, one of the girls press their ass softly into your crotch, rubbing up and down, making moaning sounds while the other girls laugh. You pounce, leaning forward and pulling her up so shes leaning against your chest, slipping your hand down till its on the fabric of her skirt, covering her pussy. Quickly the joke moans, turn into real moans, the girls stare at both of you, shocked, having expected you to back away innocently, they probably do this to all the new students.

In barely 30 seconds your hands work their wonders, making the loud girl cum hard, legs shaking, barely able to stand as you help keep her upwards, you grin at all of the girls, most of their mouths open in awe, surprised. Keeping up the rubbing, you make the girl cum again, sexual moans echoing throughout the hall, drenching the front of her skirt, you lift it up to look at how wet her panties are, after seeing them soaked, you smile then continue on your way to meet Beth, wiping your fingers on your uniform pants.