Since she ditched me, nothing better else to do that weekend that buy some liquor and drink my sorrow away. Before heading home, I stopped by a bar an... grabbed a few drinks. It was the new bar in town everyone has been talking about and popular with the young crowd. I didn't drink much but become drunk real quick. This guy approached me at the bar. He was very similar and feminine looking in appearance. For some reason. I thought it was a woman. It didn't sink in until he came closer and I. He didn't give her a chance to catch a breath or get used to him inside her. As soon as he felt the tip of his cock bottom out in her, he began fucking her hard, fast, and at full depth. He reached forward and grabbed her by the throat, holding her tightly enough that she could feel him dominating her, but still letting her breathe reasonably well with a little extra effort.Peter fucked Charlotte like there was a time limit - which actually there was. But they had some time before they reached. I moved my hands down to the small of her back and she arched her back as I thrust deeper and faster. "Fuck me baby," she said as I started pounding her pussy. I lifted her up a little and kept going in, deeper and deeper, harder and harder. "Fuck baby, you are so tight, your pussy feels so good around my cock." She wrapped her legs around my back as I move up to my knees, her shoulders are the only thing that remains on our bed as I kept pounding myself in and out of her tight little cunt. She. When I opened one of the bedroom doors I found Christa Clements lying on the bed, seemingly unconscious. The cheerleader had been partying hard and had disappeared from the party a little earlier. I guessed the slut had found a partner, as her shirt was open, skirt hiked up, and her bra and panties on the floor. Her trimmed blonde bush was staring right at me.I slipped into the room and closed the door quickly but quietly. I took a few seconds and got a good look at her muscular legs and toned.