Gonna shoot ... gonna squirt in that cheerleader pussy!“And then the coach shoved that boner way deep inside the teenager and held it there. Cathy s...aw his butt cheeks clench and she knew that his penis was shooting spurts of semen into Connie’s pussy.It had made her knees weak. She’d backpedaled quickly into the office, where she left the note from Mrs. Thompson, and then ran back to class, where she arrived panting, and not all just from the run.So, as Cathy followed her Uncle up to the access. "Does this path go anywhere?" She nodded. "Farewell, then, my Princess!"I rode off down the path, smiling. Five minutes later, I was out onto a street, heading for home. Only then, did I realize I didn't even know her name.The imagination of a teenaged boy is a wonderful thing. Ten minutes after leaving the mystery girl's side, I had already realistically gotten to see her naked three different ways. By the time I was home, she had taken my virginity. Back in my bedroom, girls from school were. Chris wasn't good at baby ages, but this one had looked big enough to walk. He'd asked his mum, and she'd looked at him funny, and said that babies started to walk maybe from nine months. So it just didn't fit. But still: what was she doing with a baby?Chris looked at the list again. Where could he get more? Then he realised that there was something else he could do. He logged onto his computer, and dug around in his notes until he found Sue's MSN address. Sue recorded every minute of every. When I looked at myself in the mirror, I found myself looking like an expensive slut, an image that had previously been disgusting and unacceptable to me. As I admired myself, I bit my lower lip, lifted the edge of my skirt, and looked at the outline of my juicy ass, the halves of which were separated only by thin panties. My phone rang. A familiar name popped up on the screen, which meant it was time to come out.My parents weren't home for the weekend, so it wasn't hard for me to sneak out.