The feeling of your finger entering me and plunging deeply causes me to gasp and moan while you are in my mouth, I feel you pulse in my mouth and I ca... taste your precum. You rasp your finger inside of me and I start to move my hips against your finger, I look up ‘I want you inside me….please’ I get up on my hands and knees again. ‘please’ is all Ican say, I start begging you with my eyes and wiggling my ass at you. I wait.I pounce to my feet behind you, my manhood leading the way. I need not. “Sorry I’m late,” he could hear her saying, “but I had to go to cheerleading practice after school.” He nodded, gesturing towards the cans, “R ... right over there ... you can do th ... that side” he sputtered. She giggled and got to work.Mark could feel his heart racing. Years before, when he had been in high school, his dreams had been filled with the image of cheerleaders with their warm smiles and flitting short skirts. He remembered how they would jump up, often showing their panties, at. I heard the sound of his turning signal, and he pulled the car over to the side and put the car in park. He continued stroking himself just as I continued fingering my cunt, the sound of my wetness emanated and it had him growling in pleasure. ‘Get in the back seat, I don’t care how you get there, but get there now.’ He pulled up his pants and got out of the driver seat, and went around to the back passenger door and got in. I adjusted my dress and did the same thing, and then climbed in to. It wasn't very far away. He put his hand on my thigh as we rode together. I didn't move it. Instead, I put my hand on his thigh too.I had a knot in my stomach and a lump in my throat, but I knew that he wanted me, and I wanted him. Brad turned to me and kissed me when we stopped at his apartment. He asked me to come in with him and I did.The door hadn't even completely closed when we began to kiss each other seriously. His hands were all over me. I was on fire when he held my ass in his hands..