The machine could reliably violate six orificesat once, and with the right adaptors virtually anything could be attached foruse as a probe. Cyndi was ...a seventeen-year-old cheerleader and model student at AlexanderHigh. No one would've pegged her as a cheerleader three weeks ago, yet shewore the uniform quite well as she took it up the ass from a machine in frontof the school principal and company. The fact that her blouse had been rippedopen at the cleavage was an aesthetically pleasing touch.. I want to be able to get to this big cock of yours . . . more easily next time," she said with a wink. "Not a problem . . . I can’t wait." "Fine . . . I can't wait to put that COCK of yours inside my body again tonight Phillip," she said slipping out of the recliner and running to the bathroom inside her bedroom. Phillip looked around, flipped back down his costume and found a second bathroom. While inside . . . he slipped off his boxers, drenched with wet cum that had coated the front. He. Sat next to him, and in hardly anytime we were snogging, his hands travelling over my skirt we kissed heavily, his hand touching my tits, then travelling up my skirt to my pussy, which was very damp by now so we went into the bedroom in our friends flat, he kissed more and undid my black top, undoing my bra and getting me on the bed, pushing me down, he was a very good kisser, I love that in a man, we carried on kissing his tongue exploring my mouth, and mine his, his hand on my breasts,. Three minutes later, I set my bass in its stand and walked backstage for a cold drink and to sit for 15 minutes. We were chatting amongst ourselves when the GIRL with a backstage pass walked over to me.“I just love your music and I can’t believe we go to the same school. My name is Caroline and I know yours is Buck. You know we only live about a mile apart? You’re a senior and I’m just a freshman. Once in a while, I’ve seen you in school. I’ve driven by your folks house a million times. I ... I.