She sucked on them. My legs twitched which rubbed against her breast. Thought she wore her dress, I could feel her erect nipples."Ah --- Don't hit my ...oobs with your knee. My nipples are really sensitive right now." She said."Then come up here and I'll make them feel better." I said. It seems like the hang over has come to a break.She crawled up to me. She undressed herself on top of my dick. As she raised her dress, I saw her pussy, wet and already screaming to be filled by my cock. Her dress. I can feel your balls on my chin and your cock convulsing between my lips, delivering jet after hot jet of the life spark that is sperm loaded semen while you try to push your cock right out the back of my head!With a little difficulty, I withdraw just as the final blast is fired from your spunk cannon, splashing hotly across my cheek, my nose and forehead. I hold out my tongue and coax the last of your semen up your sperm pipe, pushing it around your spit wet glistening tip with my semen slick. My hands moved quickly to the bottom of my nightshirt and I lifted it to my waist. I stood still as he stared at my young, smooth pussy. I actually was a little worried that he would not find my shaving job satisfactory. It was a stupid worry as my pussy was perfectly smooth, in fact there was no hair present on my body other than on my head.“Come a little closer, baby girl.” He said and looked back at his papers.I shuffled closer to him and he looked back at me. He reached his left hand. "You bet. Come on let's get you ready."Erin made me remove the extensions before showering, and as I washed upshe left my underwear for the day on the counter. Since I was going thefull cheerleader route, this meant blue and green boyshorts whichconcealed everything they needed to if my skirt flared out, which wasmuch more likely for a cheerleader on the field than an average girl inthe hallway. I'd seen dancers wear similar tight booty shorts for thesame purpose.I wore a sports bra on top,.