“All right! Stop hurting me!” Moments later Judy wrapped her lips around Rodregeze thick cock. He pushed her head down and forced his cock deep in...to her throat while she moaned. “I knew she was a slut from the moment I met her,” said Cynthia. “She’s such a whore,” remarked Carol when Rodregeze began filling Judy’s mouth with cum. She listened to the doctor choking while she gagged on his warm white fluid. “How could you make me do this?” Judy cried after Rodregeze painfully lifted her head off. Can you give me thecheers, please."She gave me all the new cheers and indeed I cheered my heart out thatafternoon. Mandy did the same and though Cynthia objected, ( Of course) ,we both got chosen to cheer the guys on at the basketball and soccermatches.The days started to fall into a new routine. Going to school, doing thesports, and sometimes I helped Mom with the dancing at the dance school.The first thing she taught me now was how to dance on high heels. Atfirst I hated it, as I stumbled and. I held the hard 7 incher in my hand and started to lick it like a Popsicle. My tongue ran along the soft skin of his cock down to his smooth shaved balls and back up to the spongy purple head. I could feel the ridges and veins as I licked his hard dick and I knew I had to take it into my mouth. I parted my lips wide and let the warm hard rod graze my lips as I opened my throat. I pressed my mouth down his hard throbbing meat until my nose was pressed against his pelvis. My eyes watered as I. Meanwhile I was left with my skirt around my waist and my sticky cunny juice dripping on my legs as Coach turned his attention to me. "You. My office. Now!"Coach marched me to his office in the gym, barely giving me time to pull my skirt down. It was only when I was standing in front of Coach's desk in a room that smelled of sweat and musty paper that I realized I left my panties outside.One wall of Coach's office was windows and a door leading down to the guy's locker room. The rest of the.