Especially the older girls on my cheerleading team - they're practically green when they hear boys talking about my ass!But I have to work at it. The ...mportant stuff never comes easy, Dad says. Like learning my cheer routines. Or memorizing where Japan is for Geography class (it's in Asia, which is near South America, I think). Or getting my bottom into proper shape. Of course, for that I have my Dad to thank.-o0o-It was AGES ago, when I was just starting seve*** grade at Collinsville Mid***. I slide my fingers gently inside your pussy pushing it in and out a few times then sliding it out I slide it softly up to the tip of your wet clit rubbing it gently in circular motions I can feel u moving your hips as u begin to cum I ask u if u can slide your seat back a little more u look at me weirdly then do so anyway once u have slid den your seat back I slide your skirt up to reveal your wet pussy and smooth legs I slowly slide my seat back and lay it down so I can lie on it then leaning. I held him there, reached down & felt the root of his fat shaft. i loved his huge cock stretching my taut hole. " let's get in bed... so you can fuck me like a bitch !! " i whimpered " like your bitch !!! "he slowly pulled his thrilling cock out of me & as i got up & started 2 get off of the stool, my ass leaked some of his pre-cum on the seat. he had fucked me so wet. it was the hottest thing i had ever seen. he smiled a huge smile & i got on the bed, lifted my legs & waited 4 my new top-man 2. I dealt with him enough throughout high school. It was senior year, and I was still dealing with him! He was one pompous asshole. Black and lean with firm, hard muscles and muscular thighs, Marcus was a multisport all-state athlete, played defensive back in football, and he was lauded for it. He liked to call himself ‘Primetime’ after some old football player by the name of Dion Sanders or somebody. Pardon my French, but it was so fucking annoying to walk around the school and hear everybody.