My boss Marcus was also very flexible about football games, and knew I had to take nights off to cheerlead. Heres a breakdown of my 12th grade madness... Monday Go to school, hang with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, home to Momma ( optional threesome with Marcus), do some homework Tuesday School with Faith and Hope, work at the Love Shack 4 to 9, do a bit of homework Wednesday School with Faith and Hope, cheerleading practice, arrive hour late for work at Love Shack, every other Wednesday. I gather more of your nectar and use it to assault your clit with deliberate and expert strokes, that bring you closer and closer to your first orgasm. My tongue begins to swirl it's way from your breasts down your stomach and to the top of your pussy. My fingers with draw from your pussy as my tongue and mouth take their place. You beautiful scent fills my nostrils as I tease your hard clit with my tongue. Lightly I flick it across your clit like a butterfly's wings. My tongue dips to trace. "Jesus, hold up. First you tell me that she," shepointed at me, "is actually a guy trapped in a girl's body. Then youtell me that he wasn't the one who I saw getting drilled from behindthrough the frat house's window?"Yikes! I had wondered how Shelly knew about Dan and Charlene's tryst. Ijust thought she might have more decorum than to blatantly blurt outthe particulars. Right in front of Jackson."That wasn't Charles," Jackson said. "It was Charlene. Apparently thetwo of them spontaneously. I got up and started to head to the convenience store down the street from the school, I was half way there when I saw a truck roll on its side and hit the cement wall, I flipped my phone and hurried and called 911 and told them there was an accident, I then ran and I saw a guy in there un consciousness I slowly pulled him out, I got him to a safe distance when I ran back to see if there was anyone else in there, before I could get away I felt a mist start to spray on my, and then I realized.