Lily giggled softly at your surprise and hesitation, leaning closer still. "Don't worry about it too much," she whispered in your ear. "We're all here to have a good time, and I think you'll find that once you start... well, let's just say there's no going back." Her hand slid up under your shirt, tracing circles on your bare skin as her fingers brushed against the sensitive flesh of your stomach. "I promise, it'll be worth it,"

Lily smiled sweetly, her touch making you feel more and more flustered. "Trust me," she whispered softly. "I've been here a long time, and I know what I'm talking about." Her fingers continued to dance across your skin, sending shivers down your spine. You couldn't help but wonder what else Lily could show you...and where it might lead. The thought alone made you feel warm all over.

You do as she says, positioning yourself between her spread legs as she leans back against the weight bench. She reaches out and grabs your face, forcing you to look up into her eyes as she grinds her hips against yours. "Now," she purrs, "you can either watch me fuck this bench..." Her words trail off into a moan as she begins to move her hips faster, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps. "...or you can fuck me."

You hesitate for a moment, the thrill of the situation pulling at your nerves. The atmosphere is thick with anticipation and desire, and Daisy's eyes glow with mischief as she continues to stroke her own body.

"Come on," she implores, her voice dripping with allure. "You deserve it. Just look at me."

She leans closer, her breath hot against your face as she wraps her arms around your waist, pulling you in tight. You can feel the heat radiating from her body and the way her juices clench between her legs.

"Wait! No!"

Without another word, Evie grabbed your hand and led you through the crowd to a more secluded corner of the room. The music was still loud, but here it seemed to fade into the background as she pressed you against the wall and ground her hips against yours once more. Her free hand found its way beneath your boxers, searching for your cock.

Evie moaned as she wrapped her fingers around your hard length, stroking up and down with long, firm thrusts. She leaned forward, pressing the heated flesh of her breasts against your chest as she continued to work you with her hand. Her other arm went around your waist, pulling you tightly against her body as she ground harder against you, grinding herself on your erection.

But I think it's time for something a little rougher." Before you could respond, she grabbed your wrists and pinned them above your head. With her free hand, she reached down between your legs and roughly gripped your cock, guiding it toward her wet entrance.

"Fuck me," she growled, arching her back as she lowered herself onto your hard length. The feeling of Jessica's hot body enveloping you was almost too much to bear;

you could feel every inch of her as she impaled herself on you, her hips moving in a steady rhythm that drove you both closer and closer to the edge. Jessica's nails dug into your shoulders as she ground against you, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

"Oh fuck," she moaned, "you feel so good..." Her words trailed off into a series of incoherent noises as the pleasure consumed her, and with a loud cry, she came hard around your cock.

As the final whistle blew, your team erupted in cheers as they sprinted across the field to celebrate their hard-fought victory. The other team slumped to the ground, defeated but not discouraged; they would have their chance for revenge next time.

Your eyes drifted over to Jessica and Vanessa, who were standing on the sidelines throughout the game, watching intently.

As you approached Jessica and Vanessa, they gave you knowing smiles. "Well done," Jessica said with a nod of approval. "Now, go find Yurianny and tell her the good news." She winked as she walked away, leaving you alone with Vanessa.

"I hope you know what you're getting yourself into," Vanessa purred, stepping closer to you. "She can be quite... demanding when she wants something."

Vanessa smiled knowingly. "Ah, I see. Well, hopefully you'll have plenty of time to work on those 'assignments' during class today." She winked and went back to her lesson plan. As the class progressed, Vanessa kept glancing over at you, her expression growing more interested with each passing moment. It was clear that she had plans for you as well, and she wasn't going to let this opportunity slip by.

Vanessa smiled at you and moved closer, running her fingers through your hair. "Of course," she said softly. "I understand that exams can be stressful." She paused for a moment, her breath hot against your ear. "Why don't we find somewhere more... private to discuss it?" Her hand trailed down your chest and toward your crotch, giving you a gentle squeeze through your pants.