”Sean was quiet for a moment and said, “You know, I’ve never thought about it before but there are twice as many football players as there are c...eerleaders.”“So?” Suzie asked wondering why Sean was talking so much about cheerleaders.“So how is it that all of the football players are dating cheerleaders?” Sean asked. Although math was one of his favorite subjects, he was having a little trouble with the numbers.“That’s why I didn’t want to be a cheerleader,” Suzie said.“Why?” Sean asked. The. .. interesting?She shuddered a little. "Are any of them black?"He smiled. "With the blindfold, as many as you like." Oh, yes, he knew her well. She accepted a fresh scarf, and with it the continuation of fantasy.The seven were growing restive, with murmurings audible through the door, demanding pussy. As they left the bath, Michael guided her through a gantlet of erections toward a bed near the center of the room.She was pressed backward until her knees touched the mattress, making her fall. “I’m going to make you cum until you can’t cum anymore this evening young lady,” Aaron said as he rolled me off him and spread my soaked thighs apart and ran his finger up and down my pussy lips making me shudder all over with anticipation of what he may do next. He parted my lips with his finger and slid it gently into my wet hole until it was completely buried to his knuckle. Next he slid in a second and said, “Oh Abbi, you have such a sweet tight cunt,” and began to finger fuck me into an. She leaned into him a little too much, her breasts pressing into his chest just a tad too firmly. The kiss lasted several seconds longer than Miss Manners might have approved of before the happy couple broke. The signs had been subtle enough that no one had been disturbed by them, not even the pastor. But the signs had been noted with approval by the more observant of the congregation.Now that the kiss was complete, the organist began playing the recessional music. Everyone rose, and then Paul.