Before she gets home, I get my favorite cockring on, head out and take a drive. Giving her 30 minutes or so I pull up to our place and knock on the do...r. When she opens the door, she half way hiding behind the door. She is wearing a t-shirt, showing off her big tits and short. She acting as if I was a stranger, asking, "could I help you?" Before she can react, I reach out, grab a hand full of hair, step in and force her into the door causing it to shut. She fights for a moment but I pin her. I never wore anything underneath my cheerleader underwear. I liked having easy access to all of my pleasure zones. I was a very horny 19 year-old woman, but when it came to men, and women for that matter, I was a virginal creature. I was pretty shy, and I had a tough time talking to boys. Cute boys were even tougher to talk to. I had a big crush on one guy, but I was too scared to tell him. I didn't know what he would think or how he would react. I had several photographs of him. On several. I mean, just a bit’, again glancing nervously back at me. Sarah looked at me. I smiled back at her and shrugged. She mouthed ‘Thank you’ to me and winked, reminding me of the reward I was going to get later. Sarah seemed to take a deep breath, maybe to give herself courage, although after how much she’d had to drink, her inhibitions were mostly gone anyway. She moved her knees apart and that pretty pussy was well on show to the three of us. I knew I’d be fingering that, a bit later, as the very. I continued following the girls, walking around a corner to keep them in view. Once I caught up I stayed a fair distance behind. The girls continued to wander around the park, deciding where to go or what to see. I kept them within view, trying to stay inconspicuous and looking for an opening. The two stopped in front of an ice cream stand and Red-Shirt gestured towards it. White-Shirt shook her head and stepped off to the side, pulling out her phone. Red-Shirt moved to stand in line. My pace.