Little by little, the sense of the injustice she had done to the innocent campus guard when she threatened him with exposure began to seep into her al...ready guilt-ridden brain. The older man had been a faithful friend, and how could she blame him for losing control when he had come across her in a lewd and enticing act of intercourse with his dog? Always eager to accept the blame, the introspective young blonde felt that somehow she should apologize to Ben, but how was she ever going to face him. As she layed there, I only slightly touched the tip of her nipple and then the other, then using my fingernail, touched many parts of her body, just to awaken all her body senses. I touched her inner thighs by slowly dragging my fingers up her thighs towards her pussy and stopped just before the pussy. I repeated this with each thigh for a couple times and each time I could see the juices glistening in her pussy and running down the crack of her ass.I saw that her nipples were hard and I gently. But when I reached I saw a senior girl trying to take out her scooty. I thought of keeping mine there. But since the place was packed tightly she was having problem in taking out her scooty. She was beautiful and was wearing a top with a quotation “hide your crazy; be like a lady”.I went forward and asked her for the help. She hesitatingly smiled and said yes (later I knew why). I took out it with an ease (since scooty are light weight and its easy them to pick and move, though hard for a. I try wiggling away as they press closer, but it doesn't help. As I wiggle my ass brushes against someone's crotch...his hardening crotch. I blush bright red and stop moving. Someone grabs my hips under my dress. I feel them grinding their hard cock against my tight teenage ass, dry humping me as my inner thighs are being caressed. My breasts are being kneaded by the strange firm hands, slowly being coaxed out of the top of my dress. I can feel another hard cock pressing on my waist. I can't.