Fir anu ko na jane kya hua wo mujhse lipat gai uske boobs meri pith se dab rahe the aur uski nangi tange meri tango se takara rahi thi.maine kaha anu ...thar mooh karke so jao wo boli kuch hai hua yaar tum ladke hokar ghabra rahe ho main bola yaar please.wo boli kuch nahi hai idthar mooh karo usne jabardasti mere mooh apne or kiya wo boli kuch nahi hai yaar.maine aankhe band kar li aachanak mujhe laga ki anu mere lips par apni jeebh fer rahi hai main aankhe koli to anu anpi aankhe band kiya mujhe. I was lucky enough to worship a few Goddesses personally, always in my mac and perv gear, but She was different – I loved them all but I ADORE Her. At the first Worship Session I was brave enough to say to Her (after She called me a wanker) “Wanker loves you Miss”. Later I said, when She remarked on just how many pics I had of Her – “that’s how much I love you Miss”. Lovely, lovely moments I shall treasure forever. Even now, writing this, I’m consumed by love for Her, I’ve never felt anything. I wasn't so sure if this was a good ideaand I never said a word to my mom or my brother. I didn't want to give mybrother a new reason to start teasing me again.But just as I agreed I went over to Sandi's house the next day and westarted our daily practice sessions. I always knew cheerleading wasphysical but I never realized just how physical cheerleading really was.Although I wasn't in nearly the physical condition I was a few years ago,I still thought I was in decent shape. Boy was I mistaken!. .. her tiny waist ... her firm, round, perky bubble-butt, rising in the air as she leaned over me.Looking into her glazed blue eyes, I was reminded what that look in a girl's eyes almost always led to when I was in high school. My daughter might not know it, but her young body was vulnerable, awakened by the cannabis, and with just a little encouragement, she would willingly seek sexual pleasure. Upon that realization, I should have immediately ended what we were doing and sent her to bed, but.