Ein Blick nach oben zeigt mir, dass mir keiner in die Augen sieht. Sie sind viel zu aufgeregt. Ich rieche ihre Schwänze, sehe sie Eicheln glänzen, g...eife nach dem Größten und drücke ihn mir zwischen meine geschminkten Lippen. Dabei massiere ich einen anderen Prügel. Insgeheim wünsche ich mir, dass der Dritte mich fickt, aber das kann ich von diesen Unerfahrenen echt nicht erwarten. Mein Loch strömt auf jeden Fall aus. Ich merke richtig, wie ich tropfe. Bevor aber der Schwanz in meinem Mund. Kris stood there, mouth slightly ajar and eyeswide with disbelief. He had changed out of his football pants andjersey, and was now wearing a pair of gray sweatpants and a black t-shirt that had the team name in red across the front. He looked from usto the cheer uniform and underwear piled on the floor."What the fuck?" he asked, looking back up at us, his eyes focusing onme. "What in the ever loving fuck is going on here?"Chapter EighteenBeing caught in the act, or nearly in the act, didn't do. Stop this....let me..ohhhhhhhh." Batgirl moaned as Roland slid his fingers inside her cunt. She bit her lower lip, as she watched him clamp the clasp to her clit. "uhhhhh, no. ieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee." Batgirl screamed as she was beginning to be electrocuted, and with how wet she was it was all the worse. Her body writhed and jumped as if she was hooked to a stripper pole as the current went through her. "Sttt.Stop please....god.....going to cum.......ssssssss... ohhhhhh fuck......"Batgirl struggled. At 9 pm exactly, just like the prior 6 weeks, there was a knock on thedoor. It shook Tanner out of the nearly catatonic state he was in.Greg, like always leapt to his feet to answer the door. Sure enough, likealways, Bridget stood in the doorway with a smile on her way. Likealways, she had a large smile on her face. But her appearance wasdifferent this week. She was wearing a dress and heels appropriate for aparty, her makeup was done in a manner appropriate for the evening, andher hair was.