I looked into the room where the noise was coming from, and there on the bed, was one of the sexiest cheerleaders, our school had, butt naked, sucking...one cock, while she was being fucked by some football player. One of the jocks saw me watching and asked "You ever seen a girl naked before?" I said I had, because I had been watching the girl next door, in her bedroom fro a couple years. But I had never seen one that close up, and never while being fucked! Well I was watching the footballer. " My mom told me. She then reminded,"Do I need to get the belt to get you out of bed and dressed."I then felt the need that almost everyone feels when they first wakeup:a call from Mother Nature.I made it to the bathroom in time and I also remembered I now had to sitdown. My mother must have read my mind, like most mothers can do. Iheard her whisper through the door. "Dean, you'll need to wipe fromfront to back when you are done."As I sat there, I felt the pain of hunger. "Mom I need some. The topic was dull as dishwater, but the woman herself held my attention firmly.Part of it was simply her. Melissa was easily one of the most beautiful women I knew. She sported a pretty, girlish face that looked like it belonged on a high school girl, not a high-powered IT consultant. Her figure was full and curvy, a shape that even her modest navy skirt suit couldn’t completely hide. All that beauty was complemented by a lively, effervescent personality.There was something more, though.. She knew she had lost control of the situation when she felt the soft sensual kisses running around her neck the lips nuzzling at her skin like tiny nips that sent shivers down her body. She hardly realised that the hands had left her shoulders and had started to undo the buttons on her blouse and when she did it was too late as she grabbed at the hands so they took hold of her nipples and she was totally under his power. She was as clay in the hands of this sculptor and as he lay her backwards.