Attempting to show my dominance, I took the food from the girl and ordered, “Slut, I told you to slow down.” The brunette gasped a second time and... turned around to grab the drinks. My wife obeyed again and when the brunette handed me our drinks I said, “You know, a good slut is hard to train,” and pulled away, leaving the brunette with her mouth dropped wide open like a Bugs Bunny cartoon. I pulled into an open stall and said, “Now make me come, baby.” Instantly she returned to her determined. Starr popped her mouth off my dick. “Oh, my god, that makes my pussy so wet, Becky. You have got to fuck me. Our players can’t be the only ones getting cheerleader pussy right now. And the Duck cheerleaders can’t be the only ones getting dick right now.”I smiled at her, my pussy clenching around her fingers wiggling inside of me. “Get down on your hands and knees. I want to watch the fun while I fuck you.”“Yes!” Starr moaned. She wrenched her fingers out of my cunt. “You are the fucking best,. I wanted to kiss it so bad, as he seemed to be enjoying teasing me with it. I turned facing him with my fingers fully spreading my pussy apart, showing off the entrance to my sticky honey pot. His cock was so fucking big, I wondered how anybody could give it a full blow job. Mm I was actually thinking about it in my mouth and in other places as well. I was so hot with the thought of having that black snake in my wanting mouth. My jungle man was luring me as he waved his meaty cock fully erect. I couldn’t believe it but apparently her dad was pretty strict and any chance to get away for a night was like gold to her. We agreed to meet in the pub not far from my place that evening at 7 and she would tell her folks that she was still going out with her friend. I went home washed and ate and was in the pub by 6.30 to get myself some Dutch courage. At almost bang on 7 she came in dressed in a short black skirt and a kind of off the shoulder blouse not to mention her black stilettos and a.