"No, please don't do that Sir I will talk to him" Sarah yells. I look over and Sarah thinking " what's their to talk about". Sarah turn to me with re...l tears in her eyes and says" Honey please do this for me it will be quick and fast I promise we will never talk about it ever. I respond " Im not gay Sarah why would you want me to suck his cock are you serious?!?! Sarah's begs me to please help her and I finally agree that i will do it but he wont touch me and that I will only suck his cock. Thompson, the cheer coach, found out Kat surfed, and she asked her to try out for cheerleading because she wanted athletes instead of girls who want to be popular. So Kat became a cheerleader because she figured that would keep her busy and she wouldn't miss me so much.It turns out that cheerleading is time intensive.And then there is the fact that Skyping itself is time intensive, because even though the lag between you saying it and her hearing it is small, all those small lags add up. And. She had studied proper investigative techniques in her criminal justice course and she knew that she must ask each victim the same questions, the same way, for the data to be valid. She began by asking them for a day by day breakdown of their activities between arrival and assault. She began with the most recent victims, because their memories would be freshest, but the only commonalities that she learned were that they all became sunburned the first day and took it easy the next two. Beyond. I was ready to explode. “Come on baby.” She put two fingers in me and started pounding me. Fast and hard. “Oh my God. I’m fixing to cum.” I cried out, trying to keep my eyes on the road and drive. This just stimulated me even more. The danger and the excitement of going down the road and fixing to cum sent me over the edge. “Ohhh. Ohhhh.. Ohhhhh.“ I was cumming hard. “Ohhhh…don’t stop. Oh my God. Fuck me.” I cried. “Yeah baby, I’m gonna fuck you. I’m not done with you.” She then took her.