I hope you're wearing a thong... and then we're going to live that little rumor so I can smile every time one of my classmates whispers it around me."...No," she said in a trembling voice.The glance at Samantha gave her away."You're going to do it, Jackie," Samantha told her. "David wants the whole cheerleading team riding his cock, and you're the best way of getting that. Every cheerleader with a brain knows you'd fuck any of us in a heartbeat."Jacqueline sat back and looked at me, amazed."Miss. She tightened her lips around the shaft, and I grabbed a fistful of sheets. She could tell how good it made me feel, massaging my dick with the inside of her mouth, using her tongue to make me even harder. Waves of pleasure crashed through my legs, up my chest, when I felt her lips slide all the way to the base of my dick, which touched the back of her throat. She held it inside her warm mouth until she couldn’t take it anymore, and relinquished her grasp. Like an animal had taken control. I sprintedfor my room and fired up my computer.I'd long since memorized the high school, national andworld records for men's track and field. I could tell youthe history of who had been the world's fastest miler forthe last century. I was nearly as expert on all the otherevents, too, from the 100-meter dash to the javelin throw.Track was practically a religion for me - I'd been runningcompetitively since I was 11. Just like other kids pouredover NFL and NBA stats, I studied the IAAF. Ethan felt this fuck even more powerfully than their first one and he kept kneading and playing with Missy's naked tit and her aroused nipple as he fucked her soundly. He loved the sexy wet sounds of his big thick black cock penetrating her pussy on each inward stroke, and he could see that Missy had her hand down between her legs, stroking her clit to bring herself off as he was fucking her more and more deeply and powerfully.Ethan and Missy fucked in that position on their sides for a few.