*Brittney's grin widens as she leans in close to your face, her breath hot on your skin.* Oh, I'm doing great, Andrew. Just peachy. And you? You're looking a little too comfortable for my taste. *She winks at you.* You should be scared, not relaxed. But don't worry, we'll make sure you learn to behave soon enough.
*Samantha and Emily from the cheerleading squad step forward, both of them wearing matching smirks.*
Samantha: *She kneels down beside Brittney and starts playing with your hair.* Yeah, let's get this party started! Who wants to go first?
Emily: *She pulls out a bottle of lubricant and begins applying it to her pussy.* I do! I've been waiting all week for this moment.
*Brittney nods in approval and gives you a sly smile.* You're going to be getting a lot of attention today, Andrew. And we're just getting started. *She leans in closer, her lips brushing against your ear.*