Clear pleasure expression was on his face.He started to watch me lying on a bed, hands tied behind back, all my face, throat, wet in sweat, saliva and... his sperms. My wet sweat drenched chest was was so fast up and downs for breath..my head was still hanging down with a stretched throat.He then grabbed my hair in one hand and throat in another, made me get off from the bed. He straight away took me to the bathroom and made me sit against the wall. He was standing in front of me ..I was sitting. Seeing that I was tipsy, Randy swooped me up in his armsand carried me to the room. He was not taking any chances. His rock-hardpenis needed relief.When you are drunk, sex feels so good. Randy was one of the larger boysif you know what I mean. I think if his good Catholic girlfriend was toexperience his gift, she might fight less with him. His stamina was oneof the house's best. My lingerie was what he bought for me. Honestly,keeping straight who bought what was one of the most complex parts of. If not, you're out, and any chance of representing this university as a cheerleader will be gone.” “Okay, what do I have to do?” Courtney asked. “Now I must warn you,” he said. “What I am about to do to you is very unorthodox and very unprofessional. However, I am doing this for your own good. Are you sure you're ready for this?” “Yes.” she said. “I love being a cheerleader, and I will do whatever it takes to keep being one.” “Good,” he said. “Now get up and turn around.” “What?” she. Jo mujse pyar karne lgi thi or m unse usne muje sex karna sikhaya or maine unko har tarah se kissing me expert banaya jaisa k m humesha movies me dekta rahta tha male ko female ki yoni ko such karte orek lady ko aadmi ka dick lick karte or suck karte huye to m b chahta tha k wo ye kre maine iske baare me usse apni icha b jahir ki Par wo ye kahti ti k usse ye nahi hoga use ye bahut ganda lagta tha or ek bat to m batana bhul gya k mujhe uski ass sabse jyada pasand hai uske wo bhari bhari nitumb.