It might hurt it. How bad to do you want to be a cheerleader?"April moaned again. Alex held his cock in position, moving it up and down her slit, maki...ng the head of it wet with her natural fluid. As he rubbed the head of his cock on her clit, she moaned some more."Tell me you want me to fuck you, April." She whispered so softly that he couldn't hear her."Say it loud enough for everybody to hear." April turned her head and saw, for the first time, that about ten people were standing right there,. "Jack, Bob, and I sat around, and told stories. Bob asked about my sailing in San Francisco, and I told him that it started out, as a babysitting assignment, but turned into a fun day. He asked why I needed to have someone babysit me, so I told him the story about when I tried to walk to dinner, but instead, went into a couple too many bars, ended up totally hammered, and getting a blowjob.This led to more drinks, and more stories. Bob asked, "Are you going to smoke that cigar in your pocket or. He quietly made his way swinging wide as not to come face to face but instead to come around and get behind the intruder.Carol walked up the trail crying. She didn’t care that she was in wolf territory. She wanted away from her family, and she wanted far away from her jackass boyfriend. He cheated on her, and her family wanted her to forgive him, but why should she, he fucked her best friend. She laughed at the thought of the word best friend. Little fucking bitch stabbed her in the back. She. I promise.”Cindy took a deep breath, imitating her friend’s breathy talk and said, “And, I promise I’ll always be your little fucking slut…, now eat my pussy, whore.” She grinned.They kissed passionately, open mouthed, their tongues darting in and out. They smashed their mouths harder against each other, nearly bringing blood. They began caressing each other, squeezing each other’s breasts, and running their hands up and down their bodies, caressing each other all over. Stacy grabbed her.